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119 You throw away the wicked of the world like ·trash [dross].
    So I will love your ·rules [decrees; testimonies].
120 ·I [L My flesh] ·shake [shudder] in ·fear [dread] of you;
    I ·respect [fear] your ·laws [judgments].

121 I have done what is ·fair [just] and ·right [righteous].
    Don’t leave me to ·those who wrong me [my oppressors/exploiters].

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119 All the wicked of the earth you discard like dross;(A)
    therefore I love your statutes.(B)
120 My flesh trembles(C) in fear of you;(D)
    I stand in awe(E) of your laws.

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121 I have done what is righteous and just;(F)
    do not leave me to my oppressors.

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