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Of Daviyd. Blessed is Yahuah my Rock, who teaches my hands for combat, my fingers for battle.
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My covenant-love and my stronghold, my high refuge and my Rescuer, my shield and the One in whom I seek refuge, who subdues my people beneath me.
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Yahuah, what is Adam that You know him, the son of enosh that You consider him?
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Adam is like vapor; his days are like a passing shadow.
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Yahuah, bend Your heavens and descend; touch mountains, and they smoke.
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Flash lightning and scatter them; send Your arrows and confuse them.
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Send Your hands from above; deliver me and rescue me from mighty waters, from the hand of sons of foreigners,
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whose mouth speaks emptiness, whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
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Elohim, a new song I sing to You; upon a ten-stringed harp I make melody to You,
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who gives Salvation to kings, who rescues Daviyd His servant from an evil sword.
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Rescue me and deliver me from the hand of sons of foreigners, whose mouth speaks emptiness, whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
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May our sons be like plants grown tall in their youth, our daughters like corner pillars, carved in the pattern of a palace.
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May our storehouses be full, giving from kind to kind; our flocks multiplying by thousands, by ten thousands in our fields.
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May our cattle be heavy with young; no breach, no going out, and no cry in our streets.
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Blessed are the people for whom it is thus; blessed are the people whose Elohim is Yahuah.