Psalm 43

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1 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
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* [[Psalm 43:1|1]]  Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
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2 For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
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* [[Psalm 43:2|2]]  For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
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3 O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
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* [[Psalm 43:3|3]]  O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
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4 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
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* [[Psalm 43:4|4]]  Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
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5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
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* [[Psalm 43:5|5]]  Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

Revision as of 14:01, 13 July 2010

  • 1 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
  • 2 For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
  • 3 O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
  • 4 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
  • 5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
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