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13 But unto Thee have I cried, O Lord, and in the morning shall my prayer come before Thee.

14 Lord, why castest Thou off my soul? Why hidest Thou Thy face from me?

15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up; while I suffer Thy terrors I am distraught.

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13 But I cry to you for help,(A) Lord;
    in the morning(B) my prayer comes before you.(C)
14 Why, Lord, do you reject(D) me
    and hide your face(E) from me?

15 From my youth(F) I have suffered(G) and been close to death;
    I have borne your terrors(H) and am in despair.(I)

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