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In You, Yahuah, I seek refuge; let me never be ashamed.
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In Your Righteousness rescue me and deliver me; incline Your ear to me and save me.
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Be to me a rock of habitation to enter continually. You have commanded to save me, for You are my Rock and my stronghold.
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My Elohim, deliver me from the hand of the wicked, from the palm of the crooked and ruthless.
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For You are my expectation, Adonai Yahuah, my Trust from my youth.
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Upon You I have leaned from the womb; You drew me from the inward parts of my mother. My praise is continually of You.
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I have become a sign to many, but You are my strong refuge.
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My mouth is filled with Your praise, with Your splendor all day.
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Do not cast me away in the time of old age; when my strength fails, do not forsake me.
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For my enemies speak concerning me, and those watching my being take counsel together,
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saying, “Elohim has forsaken him. Pursue and seize him, for there is none to rescue.”
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Elohim, do not be far from me. My Elohim, hurry to my help.
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Let the adversaries of my being be ashamed and consumed; let those seeking my evil be covered with reproach and humiliation.
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But I wait continually and add to all Your praise.
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My mouth recounts Your Righteousness, all day Your Salvation, though I do not know their numbers.
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I come in the mighty deeds of Adonai Yahuah; I remember Your Righteousness, Yours alone.
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Elohim, You have taught me from my youth, and until now I declare Your wonders.
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Even to old age and gray hair, Elohim, do not forsake me, until I declare Your arm to a generation, Your might to all who come.
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Your Righteousness, Elohim, reaches to the height, You who have done great things. Elohim, who is like You?
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You who have made me see many and evil distresses return and make me live; from the depths of the earth You return and bring me up.
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Increase my greatness and turn around to comfort me.
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I also thank You with a harp for Your Truth, my Elohim; I make melody to You with the lyre, Set-Apart One of Yisra’el.
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My lips shout for joy when I make melody to You, and my being which You redeemed.
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My tongue also murmurs Your Righteousness all day, for those seeking my evil are ashamed and confounded.