I called to the Lord, who is worthy of praise,(A)
    and I have been saved from my enemies.(B)
The cords of death(C) entangled me;
    the torrents(D) of destruction overwhelmed me.
The cords of the grave coiled around me;
    the snares of death(E) confronted me.

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I sink in the miry depths,(A)
    where there is no foothold.
I have come into the deep waters;
    the floods engulf me.
I am worn out calling for help;(B)
    my throat is parched.
My eyes fail,(C)
    looking for my God.
Those who hate me(D) without reason(E)
    outnumber the hairs of my head;
many are my enemies without cause,(F)
    those who seek to destroy me.(G)
I am forced to restore
    what I did not steal.

You, God, know my folly;(H)
    my guilt is not hidden from you.(I)

Lord, the Lord Almighty,
    may those who hope in you
    not be disgraced because of me;
God of Israel,
    may those who seek you
    not be put to shame because of me.
For I endure scorn(J) for your sake,(K)
    and shame covers my face.(L)
I am a foreigner to my own family,
    a stranger to my own mother’s children;(M)
for zeal for your house consumes me,(N)
    and the insults of those who insult you fall on me.(O)
10 When I weep and fast,(P)
    I must endure scorn;
11 when I put on sackcloth,(Q)
    people make sport of me.
12 Those who sit at the gate(R) mock me,
    and I am the song of the drunkards.(S)

13 But I pray to you, Lord,
    in the time of your favor;(T)
in your great love,(U) O God,
    answer me with your sure salvation.
14 Rescue me from the mire,
    do not let me sink;
deliver me from those who hate me,
    from the deep waters.(V)
15 Do not let the floodwaters(W) engulf me
    or the depths swallow me up(X)
    or the pit close its mouth over me.(Y)

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Psalm 124

A song of ascents. Of David.

If the Lord had not been on our side—
    let Israel say(A)
if the Lord had not been on our side
    when people attacked us,
they would have swallowed us alive
    when their anger flared against us;
the flood(B) would have engulfed us,
    the torrent(C) would have swept over us,
the raging waters
    would have swept us away.

Praise be to the Lord,
    who has not let us be torn by their teeth.
We have escaped like a bird
    from the fowler’s snare;(D)
the snare has been broken,(E)
    and we have escaped.
Our help is in the name(F) of the Lord,
    the Maker of heaven(G) and earth.

Send forth lightning(A) and scatter(B) the enemy;
    shoot your arrows(C) and rout them.
Reach down your hand from on high;(D)
    deliver me and rescue me(E)
from the mighty waters,(F)
    from the hands of foreigners(G)

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