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In the (A)greatness of your majesty you overthrow your adversaries;
    you send out your fury; it (B)consumes them like stubble.
At the (C)blast of your nostrils the waters piled up;
    the (D)floods stood up in a pile;
    the deeps congealed in the heart of the sea.
The enemy said, (E)‘I will pursue, I will overtake,
    I (F)will divide the spoil, my desire shall have its fill of them.
    I will draw my sword; my hand shall destroy them.’

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