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Stretch forth Your hand from above; rescue me and deliver me out of great waters, from the hands of hostile aliens (tribes around us)

Whose mouths speak deceit and whose right hands are right hands [raised in taking] fraudulent oaths.

I will sing a new song to You, O God; upon a harp, an instrument of ten strings, will I offer praises to You.

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Reach down your hand from on high;(A)
    deliver me and rescue me(B)
from the mighty waters,(C)
    from the hands of foreigners(D)
whose mouths are full of lies,(E)
    whose right hands(F) are deceitful.(G)

I will sing a new song(H) to you, my God;
    on the ten-stringed lyre(I) I will make music to you,

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