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I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.

Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies [on] the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.

Of Jehovah [is] this salvation; On Thy people [is] Thy blessing! Selah.

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I will not fear(A) though tens of thousands
    assail me on every side.(B)

Arise,(C) Lord!
    Deliver me,(D) my God!
Strike(E) all my enemies on the jaw;
    break the teeth(F) of the wicked.

From the Lord comes deliverance.(G)
    May your blessing(H) be on your people.

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