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13 Lord, ·have mercy on [be gracious toward] me.
    See how ·my enemies [L those who hate me] ·hurt [afflict; persecute] me.
    ·Do not let me go through [L Lift me up from] the gates of death.
14 Then, at the gates of ·Jerusalem [the daughter of Zion; C a name of Jerusalem], I will ·praise you [L declare your praises];
    I will rejoice ·because you saved me [L in your salvation].

15 The nations have ·fallen [L sunk] into the pit they ·dug [L made].
    Their feet are caught in the nets they ·laid [L hid].

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13 Lord, see how my enemies(A) persecute me!
    Have mercy(B) and lift me up from the gates of death,(C)
14 that I may declare your praises(D)
    in the gates of Daughter Zion,(E)
    and there rejoice in your salvation.(F)

15 The nations have fallen into the pit they have dug;(G)
    their feet are caught in the net they have hidden.(H)

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