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At thy re ! buke—they / fled;
At the voice of thy | thunder-they | hasted-
They go | up-by the / mountains ;
They go down by the valleys unto the place

which thou—hast | founded for them. Thou hast set a bound that they | may not

pass over ; That they turn not a | gain-to | cover—the

earth. He sendeth the springs | into—the | valleys, Which run-among-the hills. They give drink to every | beast-of the field : The wild | ass-es quench-their | thirst. By them 'shall the fowls of the heaven have

their habitation, Which | sing—a | mong—the branches. He watereth the hills from-his chambers: The earth is satisfied with the fruit—ofth-y|

works. He causeth the



for the cattle, and herb for the service-of | man: That he may bring forth | food | out of—the


And wine that maketh glad the heart of man,

and oil to make his | face-to | shine, And bread—which | strengtheneth--man's |

heart. The trees of the Lord are full-of | sap; The cedars of Leba--non which he-hath |


Where the birds | make—their | nests ;
As for the stork, the fir—trees | are—her |

house. The high hills are a refuge for the | wi–ld |

goats : And the ro cks | for—the | conies.

He appointed the moon-for seasons :
The sun | knoweth—his going | down.
Thou makest darkness, and it is night :
Wherein all the beasts of the forest—do |

creep forth.

The young lions roar | after—their | prey,
And seek—their meat~from God.
The sun ariseth, they gather them | selves,

to gether,
And lay-them down in-their dens.

Man goeth forth unto—his / work
And to his | la-bour, | until—the evening.
O Lord, how manifold are thy works! in wisdom

hast thou | made-them | all :
The earth-is | full of—thy | riches.

So is this great and--wide sea,
Wherein are things creeping innumerable, both |

small--and | grea-t | beasts. There | go—the ships : There is that leviathan, whom thou hast | made

to | play—there | in.

These wait | all-up / on thee:
That thou mayest give them their meat-in

du—e | season. That thou givest | them—they | gather ; Thou openest thine hand, they—are | filled

with good.

Thou hidest thy face, | they—are | troubled : Thou takest away their breath, they die, and

re 4 tu—mn | to—their dust. Thou sendest forth thy spirit, they | are

created : And thou re | newest—the face of—the | earth.

The glory of the Lord shall en / dure—for |

ever :

The Lord | shall—re joice in his works. He looketh on the earth,--and it trembleth : He toucheth the hi-lls, and—they | smoke.

I will sing unto the Lord as long as—I | live : I will sing praise to my God | while--I |

have—my being My meditation of him-shall be sweet : I will—be | glad—in the Lord.

Let the sinners be consumed out of —the |

And let the wick—ed be -no | more.
Bless thou the Lord, | 0–my | soul :
Prai | --sel ye—the Lord.


O GIVE thanks unto the Lord, for he—is |

good : For his mercy-en dureth-forever. Let the redeemed of the Lo—rd say so, Whom he hath redeemed from—the hand of

the enemy;

And gathered them out of—the | lands,
From the east, and from the west, from the I

nor-th, and from the south. They wandered in the wilderness in a | soli

tary | way; They | found—no | city—to | dwell in.

Hungry | an—d | thirsty,
Their so-ul faint-ed in them.
Then they cried unto the Lord in their

trouble, And he delivered them out—of their—dis |


And he led them forth | by the right way, That they might go to a | city-of | ha—bi |

tation. Oh that men would praise the Lord | for-his

goodness, And for his wonderful works—to the children,

of | men!

For he satisfieth the long-ing | soul,
And filleth the hun-gry soul—with good-


Such as sit in darkness and in the shadow

of death, Being bound-in affliction and iron;

Because they rebelled against the words—of |

God, And contemned the coun—sel | of the

Most High: Therefore he brought down their heart,

with labour : They fell down, and | there—was / none—to |


Then they cried unto the Lord in— their |

trouble, And he saved them | out-of | their—dis 1

tresses. He brought them out of darkness and the |

shadow-of death, And brake—their | bands—in | sunder.

O that men would praise the Lord | for—his |

goodness, And for his wonderful works—to the

children of men ! For he hath broken the gates-of brass, And cut the bars-of iron-in sunder.

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