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The proud have hidden a net for me. And they have stretched out cords for a snare: they have laid for me a stumblingblock by the wayside.

I said to the Lord: Thou art my God: hear, O Lord, the voice of my supplication.

O Lord, Lord, the strength of my salvation: thou hast overshadowed my head in the day of battle.

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Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,(A)
    too lofty(B) for me to attain.

Where can I go from your Spirit?
    Where can I flee(C) from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens,(D) you are there;
    if I make my bed(E) in the depths, you are there.

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