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And rejoice do all trusting in Thee, To the age they sing, and Thou coverest them over, And those loving Thy name exult in Thee.

And a company of peoples compass Thee, And over it on high turn Thou back,

Who said, 'By our tongue we do mightily: Our lips are our own; who is lord over us?'

Till when do I set counsels in my soul? Sorrow in my heart daily? Till when is mine enemy exalted over me?

Thou hast proved my heart, Thou hast inspected by night, Thou hast tried me, Thou findest nothing; My thoughts pass not over my mouth.

From the brightness over-against Him His thick clouds have passed on, Hail and coals of fire.

And Jehovah doth return to me, According to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands, Over-against his eyes.

Also -- from presumptuous ones keep back Thy servant, Let them not rule over me, Then am I perfect, And declared innocent of much transgression,

A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.

Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.

For mine iniquities have passed over my head, As a heavy burden -- too heavy for me.

When I said, 'Lest they rejoice over me, In the slipping of my foot against me they magnified themselves.

By this I have known, That Thou hast delighted in me, Because my enemy shouteth not over me.

These I remember, and pour out my soul in me, For I pass over into the booth, I go softly with them unto the house of God, With the voice of singing and confession, The multitude keeping feast!

But Thou hast smitten us in a place of dragons, And dost cover us over with death-shade.

As is Thy name, O God, so is Thy praise, Over the ends of the earth, Righteousness hath filled Thy right hand.

Their heart is: Their houses are to the age, Their tabernacles to all generations. They proclaimed their names over the lands.

As sheep for Sheol they have set themselves, Death doth afflict them, And the upright rule over them in the morning, And their form is for consumption. Sheol is a dwelling for him.

To the Overseer. -- 'Destroy not.' -- A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.

Moab is my pot for washing, over Edom I cast my shoe, Shout, concerning me, O Philistia.

He hath turned a sea to dry land, Through a river they pass over on foot, There do we rejoice in Him.

Ascribe ye strength to God, Over Israel is His excellency, and His strength in the clouds.

He cleft a sea, and causeth them to pass over, Yea, He causeth waters to stand as a heap.

From behind suckling ones He hath brought him in, To rule over Jacob His people, And over Israel His inheritance.

A testimony on Joseph He hath placed it, In his going forth over the land of Egypt. A lip, I have not known -- I hear.

From the burden his shoulder I turned aside, His hands from the basket pass over.

Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,

Thou hast shortened the days of his youth, Hast covered him over with shame. Selah.

Jehovah in Zion is great, And high He is over all the peoples.

For, as the height of the heavens is above the earth, His kindness hath been mighty over those fearing Him.

For a wind hath passed over it, and it is not, And its place doth not discern it any more.

A border Thou hast set, they pass not over, They turn not back to cover the earth.

He hath made him lord of his house, And ruler over all his possessions.

Earth openeth, and swalloweth up Dathan, And covereth over the company of Abiram.

And giveth them into the hand of nations, And those hating them rule over them,

Moab is a pot for my washing, Upon Edom I cast my shoe, Over Philistia I shout habitually.

Appoint Thou over him the wicked, And an adversary standeth at his right hand.

He doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.

In the way of Thy testimonies I have joyed, As over all wealth.

Then the waters had overflowed us, The stream passed over our soul,

Then passed over our soul had the proud waters.

Often they distressed me from my youth, Yet they have not prevailed over me.

Over my back have ploughers ploughed, They have made long their furrows.

To Him spreading the earth over the waters, For to the age is His kindness.

And He establisheth them for ever to the age, A statute He gave, and they pass not over.