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For you, O Lord, are my hope,
    my trust, O Lord, from my youth.(A)
From my birth I have leaned upon you,
    my protector since my mother’s womb.[a]
My praise is continually of you.(B)

I have been like a portent to many,
    but you are my strong refuge.(C)

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  1. 71.6 Q ms Gk Jerome: MT from my mother’s womb you took me