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Mparha
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When I was safe and secure, I thought I felt that nothing could defeat me. But when you turned away from me, I was felled with fear. So LORD I turned and prayed to you. I asked you to show me mercy. I said, what good is it if I die and go down to the grave? The dead just lie in the dirt. They cannot praise you. They cannot tell anyone how faithful you are. LORD, hear my prayer, and be kind to me. LORD, help me! You have changed my sorrow into dancing. You have taken away my sackcloth* and clothed me with joy. You wanted me to praise you and not to be silent. LORD my GOD I will praise you forever!
