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Deliver me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.

For Thou art my hope, O Lord God; Thou art my trust from my youth.

By Thee have I been held from the womb; Thou art He that took me out of my mother’s womb. My praise shall be continually of Thee.

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