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| 1. | By David. To you, Yahweh, I call. My rock, don't be deaf to me; Lest, if you are silent to me, I would become like those who go down into the pit. |
| 2. | Hear the voice of my petitions, when I cry to you, When I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place. |
| 3. | Don't draw me away with the wicked, With the workers of iniquity who speak peace with their neighbors, But mischief is in their hearts. |
| 4. | Give them according to their work, and according to the wickedness of their doings. Give them according to the operation of their hands. Bring back on them what they deserve. |
| 5. | Because they don't regard the works of Yahweh, Nor the operation of his hands, He will break them down and not build them up. |
| 6. | Blessed be Yahweh, Because he has heard the voice of my petitions. |
| 7. | Yahweh is my strength and my shield. My heart has trusted in him, and I am helped. Therefore my heart greatly rejoices. With my song I will thank him. |
| 8. | Yahweh is their strength. He is a stronghold of salvation to his anointed. |
| 9. | Save your people, and bless your inheritance. Be their shepherd also, and bear them up forever. |