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119 You throw away the wicked of the world like trash.
    So I will love your rules.
120 I shake in fear of you.
    I fear your laws.

121 I have done what is fair and right.
    Don’t leave me to my enemies.

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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.

ע Ayin

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

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