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To the Overseer with Stringed Instruments. -- A Psalm of David. In my calling answer Thou me, O God of my righteousness. In adversity Thou gavest enlargement to me; Favour me, and hear my prayer.
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Sons of men! till when [is] my glory for shame? Ye love a vain thing, ye seek a lie. Selah.
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And know ye that Jehovah Hath separated a saintly one to Himself. Jehovah heareth in my calling to Him.
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'Tremble ye, and do not sin;' Say ye [thus] in your heart on your bed, And be ye silent. Selah.
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Sacrifice ye sacrifices of righteousness, And trust ye unto Jehovah.
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Many are saying, 'Who doth show us good?' Lift on us the light of Thy face, O Jehovah,
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Thou hast given joy in my heart, From the time their corn and their wine Have been multiplied.
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In peace together I lie down and sleep, For Thou, O Jehovah, alone, In confidence dost cause me to dwell!
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