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You have made us a source of trouble for our neighbors—
    our enemies laugh to each other behind our backs.
O God, Commander of heaven’s armies, bring us back to You.
    Turn the light of Your face upon us so that we will be rescued from this sea of darkness.

You took us like a grapevine dug from the soil of Egypt;
    You forced out the nations and transplanted it in Your land.

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You have made us an object of derision[a] to our neighbors,
    and our enemies mock us.(A)

Restore us, God Almighty;
    make your face shine on us,
    that we may be saved.(B)

You transplanted a vine(C) from Egypt;
    you drove out(D) the nations and planted(E) it.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 80:6 Probable reading of the original Hebrew text; Masoretic Text contention