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They repay me evil for good
And hate for my love
But I am a man of prayer
You there do not remain for silent
For wicked an deceitful men have opened their mouths against me
They have spoken with lying toungs
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They repay me evil for good
And hate for my love
But I am a man of prayer
I am an object of scorn to my accusers
When they see me they shake their heads
For I am poor and needy and my heart is wounded within me
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They repay me evil for good
And hate for my love
But I am a man of prayer