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A song for going up to the Temple. All my life enemies have attacked me. Say it again, Israel. |
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All my life enemies have attacked me, but they have never defeated me. |
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3
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They beat me until I had deep cuts. My back looked like a freshly plowed field. |
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4
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But the Lord does what is right; he cut the ropes and set me free from those wicked people. |
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May those who hate Zion be put to shame. May they be stopped and chased away. |
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They will be like grass on a flat roof that dies before it has time to grow. |
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The one who goes to harvest it will not find enough to cut and stack. |
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8
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May no one walking by those wicked people ever say, "May the Lord bless you! We bless you in the name of the Lord." |
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