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Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God, The God of my salvation, And my tongue shall sing aloud of Your righteousness.
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O Lord, open my lips, And my mouth shall show forth Your praise.
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For You do not desire sacrifice, or else I would give it; You do not delight in burnt offering.
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The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit, A broken and a contrite heart-- These, O God, You will not despise.
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Do good in Your good pleasure to Zion; Build the walls of Jerusalem.
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Then You shall be pleased with the sacrifices of righteousness, With burnt offering and whole burnt offering; Then they shall offer bulls on Your altar.