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12 On my right hand the rabble rise up;
    they send me sprawling
    and build roads for my ruin.(A)
13 They break up my path;
    they promote my calamity;
    no one restrains[a] them.
14 As through a wide breach they come;
    amid the crash they roll on.

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  1. 30.13 Cn: Heb helps