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12 I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.

13 For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear [is] round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,

14 And I on Thee -- I have trusted, O Jehovah, I have said, `Thou [art] my God.'

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12 I am forgotten as though I were dead;(A)
    I have become like broken pottery.
13 For I hear many whispering,(B)
    “Terror on every side!”(C)
They conspire against me(D)
    and plot to take my life.(E)

14 But I trust(F) in you, Lord;
    I say, “You are my God.”

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