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Don’t take me to court and judge me,
    because in your eyes no living person does what is right.

My enemies chase me.
    They crush me down to the ground.
They make me live in the darkness
    like those who died long ago.
So I grow weak.
    Deep down inside me, I’m afraid.

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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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