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            O god, my heart is fixed; I will sing and give praise, even with my glory.
                            
                
                        
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            Awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
                            
                
                        
                    3
            I will praise thee, O LORD, among the people: and I will sing praises unto thee among the nations.
                            
                
                        
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            For thy mercy is great above the heavens: and thy truth reacheth unto the clouds.
                            
                
                        
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            Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: and thy glory above all the earth;
                            
                
                        
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            That thy beloved may be delivered: save with thy right hand, and answer me.
                            
                
                        
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            God hath spoken in his holiness; I will rejoice, I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.
                            
                
                        
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            Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the strength of mine head; Judah is my lawgiver;
                            
                
                        
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            Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe; over Philistia will I triumph.
                            
                
                        
                    10
            Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?
                            
                
                        
                    11
            Wilt not thou, O God, who hast cast us off? and wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our hosts?
                            
                
                        
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            Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
                            
                
                        
                    13
            Through God we shall do valiantly: for he it is that shall tread down our enemies.