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My mercy, and my refuge: my support, and my deliverer: My protector, and I have hoped in him: who subdueth my people under me.

Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

Man is like to vanity: his days pass away like a shadow.

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Do not bring your servant into judgment,
    for no one living is righteous(A) before you.
The enemy pursues me,
    he crushes me to the ground;
he makes me dwell in the darkness(B)
    like those long dead.(C)
So my spirit grows faint within me;
    my heart within me is dismayed.(D)

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