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My eyes grow weary looking for what you have promised; I ask, ’When will you comfort me?’
Though I have become like a wineskin dried by smoke, I do not forget your statutes.
How many days must your servant wait?
When will you execute judgment on my persecutors?
The arrogant have dug pits for me; they violate your instruction.
All your commands are true; people persecute me with lies—help me!
They almost ended my life on earth, but I did n ...
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