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11 My helpe commeth of God, which preserueth them that are true of herte.
12 God is a ryghtewes iudge, and God is prouoked euery daye. Yf a man will not turne, he wyll whet his swerde: he hath bent his bowe and made it ready.
13 He hath prepared hym the instrumentes of deeth: he ordeyneth hys arowes agaynst the persecutours.