God, praise awaits you in Zion
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To him that excelleth. A Psalme or song of David. O God, praise waiteth for thee in Zion, and vnto thee shall the vowe be perfourmed.
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Because thou hearest the prayer, vnto thee shall all flesh come.
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Wicked deedes haue preuailed against but thou wilt be mercifull vnto our transgressions.
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Blessed is he, whom thou chusest and causest to come to he shall dwell in thy courtes, and we shall be satisfied with the pleasures of thine House, euen of thine holy Temple.
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O God of our saluation, thou wilt answere vs with fearefull signes in thy righteousnes, O thou the hope of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are farre off in the sea.
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He stablisheth the mountaines by his and is girded about with strength.
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He appeaseth the noyse of the seas and the noyse of the waues thereof, and the tumults of the people.
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They also, that dwell in the vttermost parts of the earth, shalbe afraide of thy thou shalt make the East and the West to reioyce.
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Thou visitest the earth, and waterest thou makest it very the Riuer of God is full of thou preparest them for so thou appointest it.
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Thou waterest abundantly the furrowes thou causest the raine to descende into the valleies thou makest it soft with showres, and blessest the bud thereof.
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Thou crownest ye yeere with thy goodnesse, and thy steppes droppe fatnesse.
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They drop vpon the pastures of the and the hils shalbe compassed with gladnes.
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The pastures are clad with the valleis also shalbe couered with therefore they shoute for ioye, and sing.