18 I will number them, and they will be more numerous than the sand.I rose up, and I am still with you.
19 O God, if only you would cut down sinners.You men of blood: depart from me.
20 For you say in thought: They will accept your cities in vain.
21 Have I not hated those who hated you, Lord,and wasted away because of your enemies?
22 I have hated them with a perfect hatred,and they have become enemies to me.
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