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My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And My tongue clings to My jaws; You have brought Me to the dust of death.
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For dogs have surrounded Me; The congregation of the wicked has enclosed Me. They pierced My hands and My feet;
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I can count all My bones. They look and stare at Me.
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They divide My garments among them, And for My clothing they cast lots.
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But You, O Lord, do not be far from Me; O My Strength, hasten to help Me!
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Deliver Me from the sword, My precious life from the power of the dog.
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Save Me from the lion's mouth And from the horns of the wild oxen! You have answered Me.
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I will declare Your name to My brethren; In the midst of the assembly I will praise You.
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You who fear the Lord, praise Him! All you descendants of Jacob, glorify Him, And fear Him, all you offspring of Israel!
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For He has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; Nor has He hidden His face from Him; But when He cried to Him, He heard.
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My praise shall be of You in the great assembly; I will pay My vows before those who fear Him.
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The poor shall eat and be satisfied; Those who seek Him will praise the Lord. Let your heart live forever!
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All the ends of the world Shall remember and turn to the Lord, And all the families of the nations Shall worship before You.
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For the kingdom is the Lord's, And He rules over the nations.
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All the prosperous of the earth Shall eat and worship; All those who go down to the dust Shall bow before Him, Even he who cannot keep himself alive.
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A posterity shall serve Him. It will be recounted of the Lord to the next generation,
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They will come and declare His righteousness to a people who will be born, That He has done this.