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For so he giveth his beloved sleep.
A Song of degrees Blessed is every one that feareth the Lord; That walketh in his ways. For thou shalt eat the labour of thine hands: Happy shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee. Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine By the sides of thine house: Thy children like olive plants Round about thy table. Behold, that thus shall the man be blessed that fear
eth the Lord.
The Lord shall bless thee out of Zion:
And thou shalt see the good of Jerusalem
A Song of degrees Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, May Israel now say: Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: Yet they have not prevailed against me. The plowers plowed upon my back: They made long their furrows. The Lord is righteous: He hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
Let them all be confounded and turned back
That hate Zion.
A Song of degrees Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord. Lord, hear my voice: Let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my sup
If thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities,
A Song of degrees of David
things too high for me.
A Song of degrees
my house, Nor go up
my bed; I will not give sleep to mine eyes, Or slumber to mine eyelids, Until I find out a place for the Lord, An habitation for the mighty God of Jacob. Lo, we heard of it at Ephratah: We found it in the fields of the wood. We will go into his tabernacles: We will worship at his footstool. Arise, O Lord, into thy rest; Thou, and the ark of thy strength. Let thy priests be clothed with righteousness; And let thy saints shout for joy. For thy servant David's sake Turn not away the face of thine anointed. The Lord hath sworn in truth unto David; He will not turn from it; Of the fruit of thy body will I set upon thy throne. If thy children will keep my covenant
And my testimony that I shall teach them, Their children shall also sit upon thy throne for
For the Lord hath chosen Zion;
A Song of degrees of David Behold, how good and how pleasant it is For brethren to dwell together in unity! It is like the precious ointment upon the head, That ran down upon the beard, even Aaron's beard: That went down to the skirts of his garments; As the dew of Hermon, and as the dew that de
scended upon the mountains of Zion: For there the Lord commanded the blessing, Even life for evermore.