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\c 25
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\p
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\q1
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\v 1 Yahweh, you are my God; I will exalt you, I will praise your name;
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\q1 for you have done wonderful things, things planned long ago, in perfect faithfulness.
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\q1
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\v 2 For you have made the city a heap, a fortified city, a ruin,
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\q1 and a fortress of strangers into no city.
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\q1
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\v 3 Therefore a strong people will glorify you; a city of ruthless nations will fear you.
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\q1
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\v 4 For you are a protection for the poor, a guardian for the needy in his distress,
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\q1 a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat,
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\q1 when the blast of the ruthless is like a storm against a wall.
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\q1
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\v 5 As the heat in a drought,
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\q1 you will subdue the noise of strangers;
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\q1 as the heat by the shade of a cloud, the song of the ruthless ones will be put down.
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\p
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\q1
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\v 6 On this mountain Yahweh of hosts will make for all peoples a feast of fat things,
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\q1 of choice wines, of tender meats, a feast on the lees.
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\v 7 He will destroy on this mountain the covering over all peoples,
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\q1 the web woven over all the nations.
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\q1
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\v 8 He will swallow up death forever,
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\q1 and the Lord Yahweh will wipe away tears from off all faces;
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\q1 the disgrace of his people he will take away from all the earth, for Yahweh has spoken it.
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\v 9 It will be said on that day, "Look, this is our God; we have waited for him, and he will save us.
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\q1 This is Yahweh; we have waited for him, we will be glad and rejoice in his salvation."
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\v 10 For on this mountain the hand of Yahweh will rest;
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\q1 and Moab will be trampled down in his place, even as straw is trampled down in a pit filled with manure.
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\q1
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\v 11 They will spread their hands in the midst of it, as a swimmer spreads his hands to swim;
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\q1 but Yahweh will bring down their pride in spite of the struggles of their hands.
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\v 12 Your high fortress walls he will bring down to the ground, to the dust.
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