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41 You caused my enemies to turn their backs,
    and they ran away from me.
I destroyed those who hate me.
42 They called out for help,
    but nobody was there to save them.
They called to the Lord,
    but he did not answer them.
43 I beat them until they became like dust.
I walked over them,
    like dirt that lies on the streets.

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