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My (A)eye wastes away because of grief;
    it grows weak because of all my foes.
(B)Depart from me, all you (C)workers of evil,
    for the Lord (D)has heard the sound of my weeping.
The Lord has heard my (E)plea;
    the Lord accepts my prayer.

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My eyes grow weak(A) with sorrow;
    they fail because of all my foes.

Away from me,(B) all you who do evil,(C)
    for the Lord has heard my weeping.
The Lord has heard my cry for mercy;(D)
    the Lord accepts my prayer.

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