Psalm 40:11-13

Don’t withhold Your tender mercies from me Jehovah, let Your loving-kindness and truth continually preserve me, because innumerable evils have surrounded me.

My sins have overtaken me so that I am not able to see. They are more than the hairs of my head and my courage is dried up.

Be pleased to deliver me Jehovah. Make haste to help me, Jehovah.

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