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Now my eyes are blurred from grief.
Now all my limbs are like a shadow.
Decent people are shocked by this,
and it stirs up the innocent against godless people.
Yet, the righteous person clings to his way,
and the one with clean hands grows stronger.

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My eyes have grown dim with grief;(A)
    my whole frame is but a shadow.(B)
The upright are appalled at this;
    the innocent are aroused(C) against the ungodly.
Nevertheless, the righteous(D) will hold to their ways,
    and those with clean hands(E) will grow stronger.(F)

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