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11 I made sackcloth also my garment, and I became a proverb to them.

12 They that sat in the gate spoke against me, and I was the song of the drunkards.

13 ¶ But I corrected my prayer unto thee, O LORD, in the time of thy good pleasure; O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy saving health.

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