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22 May cries be heard from their homes,
    when suddenly you send plunderers against them.
For they have dug a pit to capture me,
    they have hidden snares for my feet;

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They hide together in ambush;
    they watch my every step;
    they lie in wait for my life.(A)

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II

They have set a trap for my feet;
    my soul is bowed down;
They have dug a pit before me.
    May they fall into it themselves!(A)
Selah

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