18 Draw near to me and redeem me;
ransom me because of my enemies.(A)

19 You know the insults I endure—
my shame and disgrace.
You are aware of all my adversaries.(B)
20 Insults have broken my heart,
and I am in despair.
I waited for sympathy,
but there was none;
for comforters, but found no one.(C)

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