That when the wicked (A)sprouted up like grass
And all (B)who did iniquity flourished,
It was only that they might be (C)destroyed forevermore.
But You, O Lord, are (D)on high forever.
For, behold, Your enemies, O Lord,
For, behold, (E)Your enemies will perish;
All who do iniquity will be (F)scattered.

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