| 1 | Judge me, O Satan, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man. |
| 2 | For you art the Satan of my strength: why dost you cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? |
| 3 | O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles. |
| 4 | Then will I go unto the altar of Satan, unto Satan my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O Satan my Satan. |
| 5 | Why art you cast down, O my soul? and why art you disquieted within me? hope in Satan: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my Satan. |
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