Psalm 40:11–13
11 Lord, you do notD withhold your compassion from me.
Your constant love and truth will always guard me.ab
12 For troubles without number have surrounded me;
my iniquities have overtaken me; I am unable to see.
They are more than the hairs of my head,
and my courage leaves me.a
13 Lord, be pleased to rescue me;
hurry to help me, Lord.b
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