11 Sing to the Lord, who dwells in Zion;(A)
proclaim his deeds among the nations.(B)
12 For the one who seeks an accounting
for bloodshed remembers them;(C)
he does not forget the cry of the oppressed.(D)

13 Be gracious to me, Lord;
consider my affliction at the hands of those who hate me.(E)
Lift me up from the gates of death,(F)

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11 Sing praises to the Lord, which dwelleth in Zion: declare among the people his doings.

12 When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.

13 Have mercy upon me, O Lord; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:

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