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Hide me from the (A)secret counsel of evildoers,
From the tumult of the (B)workers of iniquity,
Who (C)have sharpened their tongue like a sword.
They (D)aimed bitter speech as their arrow,
To (E)shoot [a]from places of hiding at the blameless;
Suddenly they shoot at him, and (F)do not fear.

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  1. Psalm 64:4 Lit in