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Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
The rabble rise up at my right; they trap my feet and construct their siege ramp against me.
On my right hand the rabble rise; they push away my feet; they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
“On the right hand their mob arises; They push aside my feet and pile up their ways of destruction against me.
At my right hand the rabble arises; They push away my feet, And they raise against me their ways of destruction.
These outcasts oppose me to my face. They send me sprawling and lay traps in my path.
On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet. They cast their ways of destruction up against me.