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For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
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The heavens declare the glory of God. The expanse shows his handiwork.
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Day after day they pour forth speech, And night after night they display knowledge.
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There is no speech nor language, Where their voice is not heard.
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Their voice has gone out through all the earth, Their words to the end of the world. In them he has set a tent for the sun,
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Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, Like a strong man rejoicing to run his course.
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His going forth is from the end of the heavens, His circuit to the ends of it; There is nothing hid from the heat of it.
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The law of Yahweh is perfect, restoring the soul. The testimony of Yahweh is sure, making wise the simple.
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The precepts of Yahweh are right, rejoicing the heart. The commandment of Yahweh is pure, enlightening the eyes.
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The fear of Yahweh is clean, enduring forever. The ordinances of Yahweh are true, and righteous altogether.
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More to be desired are they than gold, yes, than much fine gold; Sweeter also than honey and the extract of the honeycomb.
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Moreover by them is your servant warned. In keeping them there is great reward.
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Who can discern his errors? Forgive me from hidden errors.
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Keep back your servant also from presumptuous sins. Let them not have dominion over me. Then I will be upright, I will be blameless and innocent of great transgression.
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Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart Be acceptable in your sight, Yahweh, my rock, and my redeemer.
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