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11 Lord, you do not[a] withhold your compassion from me.
Your constant love and truth will always guard me.(A)
12 For troubles without number have surrounded me;
my iniquities have overtaken me; I am unable to see.
They are more than the hairs of my head,
and my courage leaves me.(B)

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  1. 40:11 Or Lord, do not