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11 Lord, do not withhold your mercy[a] from me,
    for your gracious love and truthfulness will keep me safe continuously.
12 Innumerable evils have surrounded me;
    my iniquities have overtaken me so that I cannot see.
They are more in number than the hair on my head,
    and my courage[b] has forsaken me.

13 Be pleased, Lord, to deliver me;
    Lord, hurry up and help me!
14 May those who seek to destroy my life be ashamed and confounded;
    let them be driven backwards and humiliated,
        particularly those who wish me evil.
15 Let shame be the reward for those who say to me, “Aha! Aha!”

16 Let all who seek you shout for joy and be glad in you.
May those who love your deliverance say,
    “The Lord be magnified!” continuously.
17 But I am poor and needy;
    may the Lord think about me.
You are my help and deliverer.
    My God, do not tarry too long!

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 40:11 Lit. mercies
  2. Psalm 40:12 Lit. heart