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2 I sought the Lord in a day of my distress, || My hand has been spread out by night, || And it does not cease, || My soul has refused to be comforted. 3 I remember God, and make a noise, || I meditate, and my spirit is feeble. Selah. 4 You have taken hold of the watches of my eyes, || I have been moved, and I do not speak. Psalms 77:2-4, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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