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2Have mercy upon me, O Yahweh; for I am withered away:
3My soul also is sore troubled:
4Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul:
5For in death there is no remembrance of thee:
6I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
7Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.
8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; For Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping.
9Yahweh hath heard my supplication; Yahweh will receive my prayer.
10All mine enemies shall be put to shame and sore troubled: