I am weary from my crying;
my throat is parched.
My eyes fail, looking for my God.(A)
Those who hate me without cause
are more numerous than the hairs of my head;
my deceitful enemies, who would destroy me,
are powerful.(B)
Though I did not steal, I must repay.(C)

God, You know my foolishness,
and my guilty acts are not hidden from You.(D)

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