| Chapter 48 |
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A Song, a Psalm, by sons of Korah. Great is Yehovah, and praised greatly, In the city of our God -- His holy hill. |
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Beautiful for elevation, A joy of all the land, is Mount Zion, The sides of the north, the city of a great king. |
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God in her high places is known for a tower. |
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For, lo, the kings met, they passed by together, |
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They have seen -- so they have marvelled, They have been troubled, they were hastened away. |
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Trembling hath seized them there, Pain, as of a travailing woman. |
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By an east wind Thou shiverest ships of Tarshish. |
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As we have heard, so we have seen, In the city of Yehovah of hosts, In the city of our God, God doth establish her -- to the age. Selah. |
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We have thought, O God, of Thy kindness, In the midst of Thy temple, |
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As is Thy name, O God, so is Thy praise, Over the ends of the earth, Righteousness hath filled Thy right hand. |
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Rejoice doth Mount Zion, The daughters of Judah are joyful, For the sake of Thy judgments. |
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Compass Zion, and go round her, count her towers, |
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Set your heart to her bulwark, Consider her high places, So that ye recount to a later generation, |
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That this God is our God -- To the age and for ever, He -- he doth lead us over death! |