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Psalm 82–83

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Psalm 82

1A canticle of a psalm for Asaph.

2O God, who shall be like to thee? hold not thy peace, neither be thou still, O God.

3For lo, thy enemies have made a noise: and they that hate thee have lifted up the head.

4They have taken a malicious counsel against thy people, and have consulted against thy saints.

5They have said: Come and let us destroy them, so that they be not a nation: and let the name of Israel be remembered no more.

6For they have contrived with one consent: they have made a covenant together against thee,

7The tabernacle of the Edomites, and the Ishmahelites: Moab, and the Agarens,

8Gebal, and Ammon and Amalec: the Philistines, with the inhabitants of Tyre.

9Yea, and the Assyrian also is joined with them: they are come to the aid of the sons of Lot.

10Do to them as thou didst to Madian and to Sisara: as to Jabin at the brook of Cisson.

11Who perished at Endor: and became as dung for the earth.

12Make their princes like Oreb, and Zeb, and Zebee, and Salmana. All their princes,

13Who have said: Let us possess the sanctuary of God for an inheritance.

14O my God, make them like a wheel; and as stubble before the wind.

15As fire which burneth the wood: and as a flame burning mountains:

16So shalt thou pursue them with thy tempest: and shalt trouble them in thy wrath.

17Fill their faces with shame; and they shall seek thy name, O Lord.

18Let them be ashamed and troubled for ever and ever: and let them be confounded and perish.

19And let them know that the Lord is thy name: thou alone art the most High over all the earth.

Psalm 83

1Unto the end, for the winepresses, a psalm for the sons of Core.

2How lovely are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!

3my soul longeth and fainteth for the courts of the Lord. My heart and my flesh have rejoiced in the living God.

4For the sparrow hath found herself a house, and the turtle a nest for herself where she may lay her young ones: Thy altars, O Lord of hosts, my king and my God.

5Blessed are they that dwell in thy house, O Lord: they shall praise thee for ever and ever.

6Blessed is the man whose help is from thee: in his heart he hath disposed to ascend by steps,

7In the vale of tears, in the place which he hath set.

8For the lawgiver shall give a blessing, they shall go from virtue to virtue: the God of gods shall be seen in Sion.

9O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer: give ear, O God of Jacob.

10Behold, O God our protector: and look on the face of thy Christ.

11For better is one day in thy courts above thousands. I have chosen to be an abject in the house of my God, rather than to dwell in the tabernacles of sinners.

12For God loveth mercy and truth: the Lord will give grace and glory.

13He will not deprive of good things them that walk in innocence: O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man that trusteth in thee.

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