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Praise ye the Adonaï. Praise the Adonaï, O my soul.
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While I live will I praise the Adonaï: I will sing praises unto my Yehowah while I have any being.
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Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.
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His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
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Happy is he that hath the Yehowah of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in the Adonaï his Yehowah:
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Which made heaven, and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth truth for ever:
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Which executeth judgment for the oppressed: which giveth food to the hungry. The Adonaï looseth the prisoners:
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The Adonaï openeth the eyes of the blind: the Adonaï raiseth them that are bowed down: the Adonaï loveth the righteous:
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The Adonaï preserveth the strangers; he relieveth the fatherless and widow: but the way of the wicked he turneth upside down.
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The Adonaï shall reign for ever, even thy Yehowah, O Zion, unto all generations. Praise ye the Adonaï.