(A)I am weary with my crying out;
    (B)my throat is parched.
(C)My eyes grow dim
    with (D)waiting for my God.

(E)More in number than the hairs of my head
    are (F)those who hate me (G)without cause;
mighty are those who would destroy me,
    (H)those who attack me with lies.
What I did not steal
    must I now restore?

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I am worn out calling for help;(A)
    my throat is parched.
My eyes fail,(B)
    looking for my God.
Those who hate me(C) without reason(D)
    outnumber the hairs of my head;
many are my enemies without cause,(E)
    those who seek to destroy me.(F)
I am forced to restore
    what I did not steal.

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