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And if he come to see me, he speaketh vanity; his heart gathereth iniquity to itself, and when he goeth out, he telleth it.

All that hate me whisper together against me; against me do they devise my hurt.

“An evil disease,” they say, “cleaveth fast unto him, and now that he lieth down, he shall rise up no more.”

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