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Lord, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against me. |
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Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah. |
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But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the 1lifter up of mine head.
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I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah. |
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I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me. |
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I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set themselves against me round about. |
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Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly. |
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Salvation belongeth unto the LORD: thy blessing is upon thy people. Selah. |