11 \42:10\The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
11 Why are you in despair, my soul?
Why are you disturbed within me?
Hope in God! For I shall still praise him,
the saving help of my countenance, and my God.
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