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All who hate me whisper together about me;
    they imagine the worst for me.(A)

They think that a deadly thing has fastened on me,
    that I will not rise again from where I lie.(B)
Even my close friend in whom I trusted,
    who ate of my bread, has lifted the heel against me.(C)
10 But you, O Lord, be gracious to me,
    and raise me up, that I may repay them.(D)

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