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17 If the Lord had not been my help,
    my soul would soon have lived in the land of silence.(A)
18 When I thought, “My foot is slipping,”
    your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up.(B)
19 When the cares of my heart are many,
    your consolations cheer my soul.(C)

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17 Unless the Lord had given me help,(A)
    I would soon have dwelt in the silence of death.(B)
18 When I said, “My foot is slipping,(C)
    your unfailing love, Lord, supported me.
19 When anxiety(D) was great within me,
    your consolation(E) brought me joy.

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