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All who see me (A)mock me;
They [a]smack their lip, they (B)wag their head, saying,

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  1. Psalm 22:7 Make clicking sounds; lit separate the lip

25 As for me, I have become a (A)reproach to them;
They see me, they (B)wag their head.

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15 This is the (A)exultant city
Which (B)inhabits securely,
Who says in her heart,
(C)I am, and there is no one besides me.”
How she has become an object of (D)horror,
A resting place for beasts!
(E)Everyone who passes by her will hiss
And wave his hand in contempt.

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39 And those passing by were blaspheming Him, (A)shaking their heads

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