18 They hunt our steps, that we cannot go in our streets: our end is near, our days are fulfilled; for our end is come.

19 Our persecutors are swifter than the eagles of the heaven: they pursued us upon the mountains, they laid wait for us in the wilderness.

20 The breath of our nostrils, the anointed of the Lord, was taken in their pits, of whom we said, Under his shadow we shall live among the heathen.

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18 People stalked us at every step,
    so we could not walk in our streets.
Our end was near, our days were numbered,
    for our end had come.(A)

19 Our pursuers were swifter
    than eagles(B) in the sky;
they chased us(C) over the mountains
    and lay in wait for us in the desert.(D)

20 The Lord’s anointed,(E) our very life breath,
    was caught in their traps.(F)
We thought that under his shadow(G)
    we would live among the nations.

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