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Blessed be the Lord, who daily bears our burdens, even the God who is our salvation. Selah.
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Blessed be the Lord, who daily bears our burdens, even the God who is our salvation. Selah.
A father of the fatherless, and a defender of the widows, is God in his holy habitation.
God sets the lonely in families. He brings out the prisoners with singing, but the rebellious dwell in a sun-scorched land.
But I will always hope, and will add to all of your praise.
You, who have shown us many and bitter troubles, you will let me live. You will bring us up again from the depths of the earth.
Increase my honor and comfort me again.
Nevertheless, I am continually with you. You have held my right hand.
My flesh and my heart fails, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
But it is good for me to come close to God. I have made the Lord Yahweh my refuge, that I may tell of all your works.
Teach me your way, Yahweh. I will walk in your truth. Make my heart undivided to fear your name.
But you, Lord, are a merciful and gracious God, slow to anger, and abundant in loving kindness and truth.
For you, Lord, are good, and ready to forgive, abundant in loving kindness to all those who call on you.
So teach us to count our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
Satisfy us in the morning with your loving kindness, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
Let the favor of the Lord our God be on us. Establish the work of our hands for us. Yes, establish the work of our hands.
He will call on me, and I will answer him. I will be with him in trouble. I will deliver him, and honor him.
I will say of Yahweh, “He is my refuge and my fortress; my God, in whom I trust.”
He will cover you with his feathers. Under his wings you will take refuge. His faithfulness is your shield and rampart.
For Yahweh won’t reject his people, neither will he forsake his inheritance.
When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.
In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.
But Yahweh has been my high tower, my God, the rock of my refuge.
Those who know your name will put their trust in you, for you, Yahweh, have not forsaken those who seek you.
For the needy shall not always be forgotten, nor the hope of the poor perish forever.
Yahweh will also be a high tower for the oppressed; a high tower in times of trouble.
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