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Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil (56:5) They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul (56:6) Shall they escape by iniquity? in thine anger cast down the people, O God (56:7) Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book (56:8) When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back: this I know; for God is for me (56:9) In God will I praise his word: in the Lord will I praise his word (56:10) In God have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me (56:11) Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee (56:12) For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living
(56:13)
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