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II

God, you know my folly;
    my faults are not hidden from you.
Let those who wait in hope for you, Lord of hosts,
    not be shamed because of me.
Let those who seek you, God of Israel,(A)
    not be disgraced because of me.
For it is on your account I bear insult,
    that disgrace covers my face.(B)

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