American Standard Version of 1901
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They gather themselves together, they hide themselves,They mark my steps, {Or, Inasmuch as}Even as they have waited for my soul.
{Or, They think to escape}Shall they escape by iniquity?In anger cast down the peoples, O God.
Thou numberest my wanderings:Put thou my tears into thy bottle;Are they not in thy { Or, record}book?
Then shall mine enemies turn back in the day that I call:This I know, { Or, for}that God is for me.
In God (I will praise his word),In Jehovah (I will praise his word),