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Chapter 12

You are always in the right, O Lord,
    whenever I take a position that conflicts with yours;
    nevertheless, let me plead my case before you.
Why does it happen that the wicked prosper
    and that treacherous people thrive?
When you planted them, they took root,
    flourished, and brought forth fruit.
Your name is always on their lips,
    but you are far from their hearts.
You know me, O Lord, and you see me;
    you are aware that my heart is devoted to you.
Drag off the wicked like
    sheep for a sacrifice;
    set them apart for the day of slaughter.

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