7 But I have said in my abundance: 'I will never be disturbed.'
8 O Lord, in your will, you made virtue preferable to beauty for me.You turned your face away from me, and I became disturbed.
9 To you, Lord, I will cry out. And I will make supplication to my God.
10 What use would there be in my blood, if I descend into corruption?Will dust confess to you or announce your truth?
11 The Lord has heard, and he has been merciful to me.The Lord has become my helper.
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