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11 I wore sackcloth as my clothing,
and I was a joke to them.
12 Those who sit at the city gate talk about me,
and drunkards make up songs about me.(A)

13 But as for me, Lord,
my prayer to you is for a time of favour.
In your abundant, faithful love, God,
answer me with your sure salvation.(B)

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