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I have sunk in deep (A)clay, and there is no foothold;
I have come into deep waters, and a [a](B)flood overflows me.
I am (C)weary with my calling out; my throat is parched;
My (D)eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Those (E)who hate me without cause are more than the hairs of my head;
Those who would [b]destroy me (F)are powerful, being wrongfully my enemies;
(G)What I did not steal, I then have to restore.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 69:2 Lit flowing stream
  2. Psalm 69:4 Or silence