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amid my bowels. My strength is dried up like a
          potsherd, and my tongue cleaved to my jaws,
          and have brought me into the dust of death.

          For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of
          the wicked has enclosed me: they pierced my

          hands  and  my  feet.  I  may  tell  all  my  bones:
          they  look  and  stare  upon  me.  They  part  my
          garments among them and cast lots upon my
          clothing. But be not far from me, O LORD: O my
          strength,  haste  to  help  me.  Deliver  my  soul
          from the sword, my darling, from the power of
          the dog. Save me from the lion's mouth: I will
          declare your name unto my brethren: amid the
          congregation will I praise you. You that fear the

          LORD  praise  him;  all  you  the  seed  of  Jacob,
          glorify him; fear him, all you the seed of Israel.

          For  he  has  not  despised  the  affliction  of  the
          afflicted; neither has he hid his face from him;
          but  when  he  cried  unto  him,  he  heard.  My
          praise shall be of you in the great congregation:
          I will pay my vows before them that fear him.

          The meek shall eat and be satisfied: they shall
          praise the LORD that seek him: your heart shall
          live  forever.  All  the  ends  of  the  world  shall
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