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\c 144
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\p
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\d A psalm of David.
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\p
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\q
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\v 1 Blessed be Yahweh, my rock,
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\q who trains my hands for war
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\q and my fingers for battle.
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\q
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\v 2 You are my covenant faithfulness and my fortress,
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\q my high tower and the one who rescues me,
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\q my shield and the one in whom I take refuge,
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\q the one who subdues nations under me.
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\q
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\v 3 Yahweh, what is man that you take notice of him
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\q or the son of man that you think about him?
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\q
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\v 4 Man is like a breath;
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\q his days are like a passing shadow.
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\q
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\v 5 Cause the sky to sink and come down, Yahweh;
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\q touch the mountains and make them smoke.
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\q
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\v 6 Send flashes of lightning and scatter my enemies;
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\q shoot your arrows and drive them back in confusion.
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\q
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\v 7 Reach out your hand from above;
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\q rescue me out of many waters
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\q from the hands of these foreigners.
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\q
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\v 8 Their mouths speak lies,
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\q and their right hand is falsehood.
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\q
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\v 9 I will sing a new song to you, God;
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\q on a lute of ten strings I will sing praises to you.
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\q
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\v 10 You give salvation to kings;
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\q you rescued David your servant from an evil sword.
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\q
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\v 11 Rescue me and free me from the hands of these foreigners.
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\q Their mouths speak lies,
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\q and their right hand is falsehood.
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\q
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\v 12 May our sons be like plants who grow to full size in their youth
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\q and our daughters like carved corner pillars, shapely like those of a palace.
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\q
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\v 13 May our storehouses be full with every kind of produce,
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\q and may our sheep produce thousands and ten thousands in our fields.
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\q
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\v 14 Then our oxen will have many young.
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\q No one will break through our walls; there will be no exile
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\q and no outcry in our streets.
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\q
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\v 15 Blessed is the people with such blessings;
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\q happy is the people whose God is Yahweh.
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