[A Psalm of David.][1]Judge me, o God, and plead my cause, against an ungodly nation: deliver me from the unjust and crafty man.[2]For thou, O God, art my strength: wherefore hast thou cast me off? and why do I go sad of countenance, while the enemy oppresses me?[3]Send forth thy light and thy truth: they have led me, and brought me to thy holy mountain, and to thy tabernacles.[4]And I will go in to the altar of God, to God who gladdens my youth: I will give thanks to thee on the harp, O God, my God.[5]Wherefore art thou very sad, O my soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? Hope in God; for I will give thanks to him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
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Author: Sir Lancelot Charles Lee Brenton (1851)
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