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17 There the wicked cease from troubling,
    and there the weary are at rest.(A)
18 There the prisoners are at ease together;
    they do not hear the voice of the taskmaster.
19 The small and the great are there,
    and the slaves are free from their masters.

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17 There the wicked cease from turmoil,(A)
    and there the weary are at rest.(B)
18 Captives(C) also enjoy their ease;
    they no longer hear the slave driver’s(D) shout.(E)
19 The small and the great are there,(F)
    and the slaves are freed from their owners.

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    at the roots of the mountains.
I went down to the land
    whose bars closed upon me forever;
yet you brought up my life from the Pit,
    O Lord my God.(A)

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To the roots of the mountains(A) I sank down;
    the earth beneath barred me in forever.
But you, Lord my God,
    brought my life up from the pit.(B)

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