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Deep calls to deep
    at the thunder of your torrents;
all your waves and your billows
    have gone over me.(A)
By day the Lord commands his steadfast love,
    and at night his song is with me,
    a prayer to the God of my life.(B)

I say to God, my rock,
    “Why have you forgotten me?
Why must I walk about mournfully
    because the enemy oppresses me?”(C)
10 As with a deadly wound in my body,
    my adversaries taunt me,
while they say to me continually,
    “Where is your God?”(D)

11 Why are you cast down, O my soul,
    and why are you disquieted within me?
Hope in God, for I shall again praise him,
    my help and my God.(E)

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