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Psalm

Psalm 108

Psalm 108:1-13
A song, a melody of David. 1My heart is prepared, O God; I will sing and make music; my glory also. 2Rouse yourself, O harp and lyre; I will rouse the dawn. 3I will give thanks to you among the peoples, O LORD, and I will sing to you among the nations. 4For your kindness is great above the heavens, and your truth reaches to the clouds. 5Be exalted above the heavens, O God, and let your glory be over all the earth. 6So that your beloved may be rescued, save with your right hand and answer me. 7God has spoken in his holiness: I will exult; I will divide Shechem and measure the Valley of Succoth. 8Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is the security of my head; Judah is my decree-giver. 9Moab is my washing pot; upon Edom I cast my sandal; upon Philistia I shout. 10Who will lead me into the fortified city? Who will bring me to Edom. 11Have you not rejected us, O God? Will you not go forth with our armies, O God. 12Give us help from distress, for the deliverance of man is vain. 13Through God we will do valiantly, and he will tread down our enemies.
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