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Psalms.
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Chapter 108.
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A Song. A Psalm by David. My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.
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Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake up the dawn.
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I will give thanks to you, Yahweh, among the nations. I will sing praises to you among the peoples.
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For your loving kindness is great above the heavens. Your faithfulness reaches to the skies.
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Be exalted, God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth.
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That your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.
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God has spoken from his sanctuary: “In triumph, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.
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Gilead is mine. Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is my helmet. Judah is my scepter.
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Moab is my wash pot. I will toss my sandal on Edom. I will shout over Philistia.”
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Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?
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Haven’t you rejected us, God? You don’t go out, God, with our armies.
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Give us help against the enemy, for the help of man is vain.
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Through God, we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our enemies.
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