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15 But when I halt they rejoice, and gather themselves together; the abjects gather themselves together against me, and those whom I know not; they tear me, and cease not;
16 With the profanest mockeries of backbiting they gnash at me with their teeth.
17 Lord, how long wilt Thou look on? Rescue my soul from their destructions, mine only one from the lions.