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To you, Lord, I call; you are my Rock, do not turn a deaf ear to me. For if you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.
2
Hear my cry for mercy as I call to you for help, as I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place.
3
Do not drag me away with the wicked, with those who do evil, who speak cordially with their neighbors but harbor malice in their hearts.
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Repay them for their deeds and for their evil work; repay them for what their hands have done and bring back on them what they deserve.
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Because they have no regard for the deeds of the Lord and what his hands have done, he will tear them down and never build them up again.
6
Praise be to the Lord, for he has heard my cry for mercy.
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The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and he helps me. My heart leaps for joy, and with my song I praise him.
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The Lord is the strength of his people, a fortress of salvation for his anointed one.
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Save your people and bless your inheritance; be their shepherd and carry them forever.