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Behold, O Lord, thou hast known all things, the last and those of old: thou hast formed me, and hast laid thy hand upon me.

Thy knowledge is become wonderful to me: it is high, and I cannot reach to it.

Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy face?

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May they sing(A) of the ways of the Lord,
    for the glory of the Lord(B) is great.

Though the Lord is exalted, he looks kindly on the lowly;(C)
    though lofty, he sees them(D) from afar.
Though I walk(E) in the midst of trouble,
    you preserve my life.(F)
You stretch out your hand(G) against the anger of my foes;(H)
    with your right hand(I) you save me.(J)

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