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Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.The LORD hath heard my supplication; the LORD will receive my prayer.Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.