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I am nothing O Lord


King David's prayer 


I am not great, I'm a worm, no man. 

O Lord all those who see me; they 

shoot of the lips, they shake the 

head.


O my Lord


Many bulls have surrounded me. 

O my Lord ; I'm poured out like n

water 


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All my bones are off joint.


My heart has melted within,


My strength is dried up.


But You, O LORD,


Do not be far from me;

 

 O My Strength,


Help me!


Deliver me and my


precious life.


I will praise you




My praise shall be of you in

the great assembly 

And I will pay my vows.

(nazren, manaten)


Amen

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