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11 Sing praises to the Lord, which dwelleth in Zion: declare among the people his doings.

12 When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.

13 Have mercy upon me, O Lord; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:

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11 Sing the praises(A) of the Lord, enthroned in Zion;(B)
    proclaim among the nations(C) what he has done.(D)
12 For he who avenges blood(E) remembers;
    he does not ignore the cries of the afflicted.(F)

13 Lord, see how my enemies(G) persecute me!
    Have mercy(H) and lift me up from the gates of death,(I)

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