1 Dignify those who are down on their luck; you'll feel good—that's what God does.
2 makes us robust with life— Lucky to be in the land, we're free from enemy worries.
3 God becomes our nurse, nurses us back to health.
4 Put me together again— my sins have torn me to pieces."
5 they make bets on what day I will die.
6 he mouths empty platitudes, All the while gathering gossip about me to entertain the street-corner crowd.
7 whisper slanders all over town. They form committees to plan misery for me.
8 deadly disease. The doctors have given up on him."
9 —he ate meals at my house all the time!— has bitten my hand.
10 I'll show them a thing or two.
11 no victory shouts yet from the enemy camp!
12 you never fail to stand me tall in your presence so I can look you in the eye.
13 always, always, always. Yes. Yes. Yes.
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