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Wherefore doth the wicked contemn God? he hath said in his heart, Thou wilt not require it.
Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.
