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I celebrate and shout
    because you are kind.
You saw all my suffering,
    and you cared for me.
You kept me from the hands
of my enemies,
    and you set me free.

Have pity, Lord!
I am hurting and almost blind.
    My whole body aches.

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I will be glad and rejoice in your love,
    for you saw my affliction(A)
    and knew the anguish(B) of my soul.
You have not given me into the hands(C) of the enemy
    but have set my feet in a spacious place.(D)

Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress;(E)
    my eyes grow weak with sorrow,(F)
    my soul and body(G) with grief.

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