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(A)I am weary with my crying out;
    (B)my throat is parched.
(C)My eyes grow dim
    with (D)waiting for my God.
(E)More in number than the hairs of my head
    are (F)those who hate me (G)without cause;
mighty are those who would destroy me,
    (H)those who attack me with lies.
What I did not steal
    must I now restore?
O God, you know my folly;
    the wrongs I have done are not hidden from you.

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