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54 The waters ran down on my head; I said, I am gone.

55 I called upon Your name, O Lord, out of the depths [of the mire] of the dungeon.(A)

56 You heard my voice [then]: [Oh] hide not Your ear [now] at my prayer for relief.

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54 the waters closed over my head,(A)
    and I thought I was about to perish.(B)

55 I called on your name, Lord,
    from the depths(C) of the pit.(D)
56 You heard my plea:(E) “Do not close your ears
    to my cry for relief.”

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