¹⁹ Do not hand over the life of your dove^(A) to wild beasts;
    do not forget the lives of your afflicted^(B) people forever.

⁸ “Who are these^(A) that fly along like clouds,^(B)
    like doves to their nests?

¹³ Even while you sleep among the sheep pens,^[a](A)
    the wings of my dove are sheathed with silver,
    its feathers with shining gold.”

¹⁰ Your people settled in it,
    and from your bounty,^(A) God, you provided^(B) for the poor.

¹⁸ But God will never forget the needy;
    the hope^(A) of the afflicted^(B) will never perish.