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Awake, lute and harp! I will awaken the dawn.
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I will praise You, O Lord, among the peoples, And I will sing praises to You among the nations.
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For Your mercy is great above the heavens, And Your truth reaches to the clouds.
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Be exalted, O God, above the heavens, And Your glory above all the earth;
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That Your beloved may be delivered, Save with Your right hand, and hear me.
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God has spoken in His holiness: "I will rejoice; I will divide Shechem And measure out the Valley of Succoth.
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Gilead is Mine; Manasseh is Mine; Ephraim also is the helmet for My head; Judah is My lawgiver.
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Moab is My washpot; Over Edom I will cast My shoe; Over Philistia I will triumph."
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Who will bring me into the strong city? Who will lead me to Edom?
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Is it not You, O God, who cast us off? And You, O God, who did not go out with our armies?
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Give us help from trouble, For the help of man is useless.