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He alone is my rock and my salvation,
    my fortress, so that I stand ever unshaken.

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How long will ye imagine mischief against a man? ye shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall shall ye be, and as a tottering fence.

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How long will all of you attack a man
    to batter him,
    like (A)a leaning wall, a tottering fence?

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