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Even when I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I am not answered;
    I call aloud, but there is no justice.(A)

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I am utterly bowed down and prostrate;
    all day long I go around mourning.(A)

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I say to God, my rock,
    “Why have you forgotten me?
Why must I walk about mournfully
    because the enemy oppresses me?”(A)

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For you are the God in whom I take refuge;
    why have you cast me off?
Why must I walk about mournfully
    because of the oppression of the enemy?(A)

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