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Lord, be gracious to us; for you we wait.
    Be our strength every morning,
    our salvation in time of trouble!(A)
At the roaring sound, peoples flee;
    when you rise in your majesty, nations are scattered.(B)
Spoil is gathered up as caterpillars gather,
    an onrush like the rush of locusts.(C)

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Lord, be gracious(A) to us;
    we long for you.
Be our strength(B) every morning,
    our salvation(C) in time of distress.(D)
At the uproar of your army,(E) the peoples flee;(F)
    when you rise up,(G) the nations scatter.
Your plunder,(H) O nations, is harvested(I) as by young locusts;(J)
    like a swarm of locusts people pounce on it.

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