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Of Daviyd. To You, Yahuah, I call. My Rock, do not be silent toward me, lest, if You are quiet toward me, I become like those descending to the pit.
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Hear the voice of my supplications when I cry to You, when I lift my hands toward Your set-apart inner place.
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Do not draw me away with the wicked and with workers of crookedness, who speak shalom with their neighbors while evil is in their heart.
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Give them according to their deed and according to the evil of their practices. According to the work of their hands give to them; return their reward to them.
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Because they do not discern the works of Yahuah or the doing of His hands, He tears them down and does not build them.
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Blessed is Yahuah, for He heard the voice of my supplications.
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Yahuah is my Strength and my shield. In Him my heart trusts, and I am helped. My heart exults, and with my song I thank Him.
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Yahuah is strength for His people, and He is the strong refuge of Salvation for His Mashiyah.
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Save Your people and bless Your Inheritance. Shepherd them and lift them forever.