| 1 | Great is Yahweh, and greatly to be praised, In the city of our God, in his holy mountain.
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| 2 | Beautiful in elevation, the joy of the whole earth, Is Mount Zion, on the north sides, The city of the great King.
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| 3 | God has shown himself in her citadels as a refuge.
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| 4 | For, behold, the kings assembled themselves, They passed by together.
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| 5 | They saw it, then were they amazed. They were dismayed, They hurried away.
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| 6 | Trembling took hold of them there, Pain, as of a woman in travail.
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| 7 | With the east wind, you break the ships of Tarshish.
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| 8 | As we have heard, so have we seen, In the city of Yahweh of Hosts, in the city of our God. God will establish it forever. Selah.
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| 9 | We have thought about your lovingkindness, God, In the midst of your temple.
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| 10 | As is your name, God, So is your praise to the ends of the earth. Your right hand is full of righteousness.
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| 11 | Let Mount Zion be glad! Let the daughters of Judah rejoice, Because of your judgments.
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| 12 | Walk about Zion, and go around her. Number the towers of it;
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| 13 | Mark well her bulwarks. Consider her palaces, That you may tell it to the next generation.
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| 14 | For this God is our God forever and ever. He will be our guide even to death. Psalm 49 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by the sons of Korah.
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