Who will defend you against raging evildoers out to do you harm? "Who will rise up for me against the wicked? Who will stand by me against evildoers? Were not the Lord my help, I would soon dwell in the silent grave. When I say, 'My foot is slipping,' your kindness, O Lord, sustains me; When cares abound within me, your comfort gladdens my soul."
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