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O Lord, bend your heaven low, and come down.
Touch the mountains, and they will smoke.
Hurl bolts of lightning, and scatter them.
Shoot your arrows, and throw them into confusion.
Stretch out your hands from above.
Snatch me, and rescue me from raging waters
and from foreigners’ hands.

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Part your heavens,(A) Lord, and come down;(B)
    touch the mountains, so that they smoke.(C)
Send forth lightning(D) and scatter(E) the enemy;
    shoot your arrows(F) and rout them.
Reach down your hand from on high;(G)
    deliver me and rescue me(H)
from the mighty waters,(I)
    from the hands of foreigners(J)

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Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.

Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children;

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