To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. A Song for Alamoth. |
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God is our refuge and strength, A very present help in trouble.
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Therefore we will not fear, Even though the earth be removed, And though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;
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Though its waters roar and be troubled, Though the mountains shake with its swelling. Selah
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There is a river whose streams shall make glad the city of God, The holy place of the tabernacle of the Most High.
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God is in the midst of her, she shall not be moved; God shall help her, just at the break of dawn.
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The nations raged, the kingdoms were moved; He uttered His voice, the earth melted.
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The LORD of hosts is with us; The God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah
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Come, behold the works of the LORD, Who has made desolations in the earth.
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He makes wars cease to the end of the earth; He breaks the bow and cuts the spear in two; He burns the chariot in the fire.
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Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth!
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The LORD of hosts is with us; The God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah
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