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| 144:1 | [A Psalme of Dauid.] Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teacheth my hands to warre, and my fingers to fight. |
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| 144:2 | My goodnes and my fortresse, my high tower and my deliuerer, my shield, and he in whome I trust: who subdueth my people vnder me. |
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| 144:3 | Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him? or the sonne of man, that thou makest account of him? | |
| 144:4 | Man is like to vanity: his dayes are as a shadow that passeth away. | |
| 144:5 | Bow thy heauens, O Lord, and come downe: touch the mountaines, and they shall smoke. | |
| 144:6 | Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoote out thine arrowes, and destroy them. | |
| 144:7 | Send thine hand from aboue, rid me, and deliuer me out of great waters: from the hand of strange children, |
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| 144:8 | Whose mouth speaketh vanitie: and their right hand is a right hand of falshood. | |
| 144:9 | I will sing a new song vnto thee, O God: vpon a psalterie, and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises vnto thee. | |
| 144:10 | It is he that giueth saluation vnto kings: who deliuereth Dauid his seruant from the hurtfull sword. |
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| 144:11 | Rid me, and deliuer me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanitie: and their right hand is a right hand of falshood. | |
| 144:12 | That our sonnes may be as plants growen vp in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace: |
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| 144:13 | That our garners may bee full, affoording all maner of store; that our sheepe may bring forth thousands, and tenne thousands in our streetes. |
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| 144:14 | That our oxen may be strong to labour, that there be no breaking in, nor going out; that there be no complaining in our streetes. |
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| 144:15 | Happy is that people that is in such a case: yea, happy is that people, whose God is the Lord. | |
