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I gave my back to those who struck me,
    and my cheeks to those who plucked out my beard;
I did not cover my face
    from shame and spitting.
For the Lord God will help me;
    therefore, I shall not be disgraced;
therefore, I have set my face like a flint,
    and I know that I shall not be ashamed.
He who vindicates me is near;
    who will contend with me?
    Let us stand up to each other.
Who is my adversary?
    Let him come near to me.

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