Lord, have mercy; Lord, have mercy; Lord, have mercy.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit; both now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Psalm 134
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Alleluia.
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Praise ye the name of the Lord; praise the Lord, ye his servants,
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who stand in the house of the Lord, in the courts of the house of our God.
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Praise ye the Lord; for the Lord is good: sing praises to his name; for it is good.
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For the Lord has chosen Jacob for himself, and Israel for his peculiar treasure.
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For I know that the Lord is great, and our Lord is above all gods;
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all that the Lord willed, he did in heaven, and on the earth, in the sea, and in all deeps.
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Who brings up clouds from the extremity of the earth: he has made lightnings for the rain: he brings winds out of his treasures.
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Who smote the first-born of Egypt, both of man and beast.
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He sent signs and wonders into the midst of thee, O Egypt, on Pharao, and on all his servants.
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Who smote many nations, and slew mighty kings;
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Seon king of the Amorites, and Og king of Basan, and all the kingdoms of Chanaan:
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and gave their land for an inheritance, an inheritance to Israel his people.
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O Lord, thy name endures for ever, and thy memorial to all generations.
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For the Lord shall judge his people, and comfort himself concerning his servants.
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The idols of the heathen are silver and gold, the works of men's hands.
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They have a mouth, but they cannot speak; they have eyes, but they cannot see;
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they have ears, but they cannot hear; for there is no breath in their mouth.
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Let those who make them be made like to them; and all those who trust in them.
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O house of Israel, bless ye the Lord: O house of Aaron, bless ye the Lord:
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O house of Levi, bless ye the Lord: ye that fear the Lord, bless the Lord.
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Blessed in Sion be the Lord, who dwells in Jerusalem.
Psalm 135
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Alleluia.
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Give thanks to the Lord: for he is good: for his mercy endures for ever.
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Give thanks to the God of gods: for his mercy endures for ever.
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Give thanks to the Lord of lords: for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who alone has wrought great wonders: for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who made the heavens by understanding; for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who established the earth on the waters; for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who alone made great lights; for his mercy endures for ever.
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The sun to rule the day; for his mercy endures for ever.
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The moon and the stars to rule the night; for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who smote Egypt with their first-born; for his mercy endures for ever.
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And brought Israel out of the midst of them; for his mercy endures for ever:
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with a strong hand, and a high arm: for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who divided the Red Sea into parts: for his mercy endures for ever:
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and brought Israel through the midst of it: for his mercy endures for ever:
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and overthrew Pharao and his host in the Red Sea: for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who led his people through the wilderness: for his mercy endures for ever.
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To him who smote great kings: for his mercy endures for ever:
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and slew mighty kings; for his mercy endures for ever:
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Seon king of the Amorites: for his mercy endures for ever:
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and Og king of Basan: for his mercy endures for ever:
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and gave their land for an inheritance: for his mercy endures for ever:
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even an inheritance to Israel his servant: for his mercy endures for ever.
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For the Lord remembered us in our low estate; for his mercy endures for ever:
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and redeemed us from our enemies; for his mercy endures for ever.
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Who gives food to all flesh; for his mercy endures for ever.
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Give thanks to the God of heaven; for his mercy endures for ever.
Psalm 136
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For David, a Psalm of Jeremias.
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By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat; and wept when we remembered Sion.
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We hung our harps on the willows in the midst of it.
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For there they that had taken us captive asked of us the words of a song; and they that had carried us away asked a hymn, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Sion.
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How should we sing the Lord's song in a strange land?
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If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill.
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May my tongue cleave to my throat, if I do not remember thee; if I do not prefer Jerusalem as the chief of my joy.
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Remember, O Lord, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Rase it, rase it, even to its foundations.
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Wretched daughter of Babylon! blessed shall he be who shall reward thee as thou hast rewarded us.
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Blessed shall he be who shall seize and dash thine infants against the rock.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit; both now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Lord, have mercy; Lord, have mercy; Lord, have mercy.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit; both now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Psalm 137
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A Psalm for David, of Aggæus and Zacharias.
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I will give thee thanks, O Lord, with my whole heart; and I will sing psalms to thee before the angels; for thou hast heard all the words of my mouth.
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I will worship toward thy holy temple, and give thanks to thy name, on account of thy mercy and thy truth; for thou hast magnified thy holy name above every thing.
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In whatsoever day I shall call upon thee, hear me speedily; thou shalt abundantly provide me with thy power in my soul.
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Let all the kings of the earth, O Lord, give thanks unto thee; for they have heard all the words of thy mouth.
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And let them sing in the ways of the Lord; for great is the glory of the Lord.
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For the Lord is high, and yet regards the lowly; and he knows high things from afar off.
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Though I should walk in the midst of affliction, thou wilt quicken me; thou hast stretched forth thine hands against the wrath of mine enemies, and thy right hand has saved me.
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O Lord, thou shalt recompense them on my behalf: thy mercy, O Lord, endures for ever: overlook not the works of thine hands.
Psalm 138
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For the end, a Psalm of David.
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O Lord, thou hast proved me, and known me.
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Thou knowest my down-sitting and mine up-rising: thou understandest my thoughts long before.
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Thou hast traced my path and my bed, and hast foreseen all my ways.
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For there is no unrighteous word in my tongue: behold, O Lord, thou hast known all things,
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the last and the first: thou hast fashioned me, and laid thine hand upon me.
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The knowledge of thee is too wonderful for me; it is very difficult, I cannot attain to it.
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Whither shall I go from thy Spirit? and whither shall I flee from thy presence?
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If I should go up to heaven, thou art there: if I should go down to hell, thou art present.
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If I should spread my wings to fly straight forward, and sojourn at the extremity of the sea, it would be vain,
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for even there thy hand would guide me, and thy right hand would hold me.
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When I said, Surely the darkness will cover me; even the night was light in my luxury.
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For darkness will not be darkness with thee; but night will be light as day: as its darkness, so shall its light be to thee.
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For thou, O Lord, hast possessed my reins; thou hast helped me from my mother's womb.
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I will give thee thanks; for thou art fearfully wondrous; wondrous are thy works; and my soul knows it well.
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My bones which thou madest in secret were not hidden from thee, nor my substance, in the lowest parts of the earth.
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Thine eyes saw my unwrought substance, and all men shall be written in thy book; they shall be formed by day, though there should for a time be no one among them.
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But thy friends, O God, have been greatly honoured by me; their rule has been greatly strengthened.
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I will number them, and they shall be multiplied beyond the sand; I awake, and am still with thee.
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Oh that thou wouldest slay the wicked, O God; depart from me, ye men of blood.
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For thou wilt say concerning their thought, that they shall take thy cities in vain.
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Have I not hated them, O Lord, that hate thee? and wasted away because of thine enemies?
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I have hated them with perfect hatred; they were counted my enemies.
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Prove me, O God, and know my heart; examine me, and know my paths;
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and see if there is any way of iniquity in me, and lead me in an everlasting way.
Psalm 139
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For the end, a Psalm of David.
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Rescue me, O Lord, from the evil man; deliver me from the unjust man.
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Who have devised injustice in their hearts; all the day they prepared war.
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They have sharpened their tongue as the tongue of a serpent; the poison of asps is under their lips. Pause.
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Keep me, O Lord, from the hand of the sinner; rescue me from unjust men; who have purposed to overthrow my goings.
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The proud have hid a snare for me, and have stretched out ropes for snares for my feet; they set a stumbling-block for me near the path. Pause.
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I said to the Lord, Thou art my God; hearken, O Lord, to the voice of my supplication.
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O Lord God, the strength of my salvation; thou hast screened my head in the day of battle.
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Deliver me not, O Lord, to the sinner, according to my desire: they have devised mischief against me; forsake me not, lest they should be exalted. Pause.
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As for the head of them that compass me, the mischief of their lips shall cover them.
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Coals of fire shall fall upon them on the earth; and thou shalt cast them down in afflictions: they shall not bear up under them.
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A talkative man shall not prosper on the earth: evils shall hunt the unrighteous man to destruction.
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I know that the Lord will maintain the cause of the poor, and the right of the needy ones.
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Surely the righteous shall give thanks to thy name: the upright shall dwell in thy presence.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit; both now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Lord, have mercy; Lord, have mercy; Lord, have mercy.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit; both now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Psalm 140
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A Psalm of David.
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O Lord, I have cried to thee; hear me: attend to the voice of my supplication, when I cry to thee.
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Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense; the lifting up of my hands as an evening sacrifice.
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Set a watch, O Lord, on my mouth, and a strong door about my lips.
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Incline not my heart to evil things, to employ pretexts for sins, with men who work iniquity: and let me not unite with their choice ones.
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The righteous shall chasten me with mercy, and reprove me: but let not the oil of the sinner anoint my head: for yet shall my prayer also be in their pleasures.
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Their mighty ones have been swallowed up near the rock: they shall hear my words, for they are sweet.
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As a lump of earth is crushed upon the ground, our bones have been scattered by the mouth of the grave.
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For mine eyes are to thee, O Lord God: I have hoped in thee; take not away my life.
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Keep me from the snare which they have set for me, and from the stumbling-blocks of them that work iniquity.
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Sinners shall fall by their own net: I am alone until I shall escape.
Psalm 141
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A Psalm of instruction for David, when he was in the cave,—a Prayer.
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I cried to the Lord with my voice; with my voice I made supplication to the Lord.
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I will pour out before him my supplication: I will declare before him mine affliction.
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When my spirit was fainting within me, then thou knewest my paths; in the very way wherein I was walking, they hid a snare for me.
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I looked on my right hand, and behold, for there was none that noticed me; refuge failed me; and there was none that cared for my soul.
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I cried unto thee, O Lord, and said, Thou art my hope, my portion in the land of the living.
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Attend to my supplication, for I am brought very low; deliver me from them that persecute me; for they are stronger than I.
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Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks to thy name, O Lord; the righteous shall wait for me, until thou recompense me.
Psalm 142
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A Psalm of David, when his son pursued him.
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O Lord, attend to my prayer: hearken to my supplication in thy truth; hear me in thy righteousness.
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And enter not into judgment with thy servant, for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.
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For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has brought my life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in a dark place, as those that have been long dead.
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Therefore my spirit was grieved in me; my heart was troubled within me.
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I remembered the days of old; and I meditated on all thy doings: yea, I meditated on the works of thine hands.
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I spread forth my hands to thee; my soul thirsts for thee, as a dry land. Pause.
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Hear me speedily, O Lord; my spirit has failed; turn not away thy face from me, else I shall be like to them that go down to the pit.
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Cause me to hear thy mercy in the morning; for I have hoped in thee; make known to me, O Lord, the way wherein I should walk; for I have lifted up my soul to thee.
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Deliver me from mine enemies, O Lord; for I have fled to thee for refuge.
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Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God; thy good Spirit shall guide me in the straight way.
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Thou shalt quicken me, O Lord, for thy name's sake; in thy righteousness thou shalt bring my soul out of affliction.
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And in thy mercy thou wilt destroy mine enemies, and wilt destroy all those that afflict my soul; for I am thy servant.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit; both now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia: Glory to Thee, O God.
O Lord, our hope, glory to Thee.