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I will say onto GOD, - my rock, Wherefore hast thou forgotten me? Wherefore in gloom should I go, because of oppression by the enemy?

With a crushing of my bones, have my adversaries reproached me, - While they keep saying unto me all the day, Where is thy God?

Why shouldst thou be sat down, O my soul? And why shouldst thou moan over me? Wait thou for God, for yet shall I praise him, As the triumph of my presence and my God.

Vindicate me, O God, and plead my cause, Against a nation, without lovingkindness, From the man of deceit and perversity, wilt thou deliver me?

For, thou, art my defending God - Wherefore hast thou rejected me? Wherefore in gloom should I wander, because of the oppression of an enemy?

That I may go in unto the altar of God, Unto GOD, mine exultant joy, - That I may praise thee with the lyre, O God - mine own God!

Why shouldst thou be cast down, O my soul? And why shouldst thou moan over me, Wait thou for God, for yet shall I praise him, As the triumph of my presence, and my God.

O God! with our own ears, have we heard, Our fathers, have recounted to us, - The work thou didst work, In their day, In the days of aforetime:

Thou thyself, art my king, O God, Command thou the victories of Jacob.

In God, have we boasted all the day, And, thy Name - unto times age-abiding, will we praise. Selah.

If we had forgotten the Name of our God, And had spread forth our hands unto the GOD of the foreigner,

Would not, God, have searched into this, Seeing that, he, knoweth the secrets of the heart?

Most beautiful thou art, beyond the sons of men, Graciousness hath been poured forth by thy lips, For this cause, hath God blessed thee, to times age-abiding.

Thy throne, O God, is to times age-abiding and beyond, A sceptre of equity, is the sceptre of thy kingdom.

Thou hast loved righteousness, and hated lawlessness, - For this cause, hath God, thine own God, anointed thee, With the oil of gladness, beyond thy partners.

God - for us, is a refuge and strength, A help in distresses, soon found.

A river! whose channels, shall gladden the city of God, The Most High, hath hallowed his habitation.

God, is in the midst of her, she shall not be shaken, God will help her, by the turnings of the morning.

Yahweh of hosts, is with us, A high tower for us, is the God of Jacob. Selah.

Let be! and know that, I, am God, I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.