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nor any but shall tell her praises with song and dance, each claiming from her its only origin.✻ (Psalms 86, 7)
my eyes grow dim with tears. On thee I call, to thee stretch out my hands, each day that passes. (Psalms 87, 10)
Ever since youth, misery and mortal sickness have been my lot; wearily I have borne thy visitations; (Psalms 87, 16)
that still cut me off like a flood, all at once surrounding me. (Psalms 87, 18)
Here is a song to put the Lord’s mercies on record for ever; ages will pass, and still these words of mine shall proclaim thy faithfulness. (Psalms 88, 2)
How is God feared, in that assembly of the holy ones; how great he is, how high in reverence above all that stand about him! (Psalms 88, 8)
wounded lies Rahab✻ at thy feet, by the strong arm that has routed thy enemies. (Psalms 88, 11)
Thine are the heavens, thine the earth; author, thou, of the world and all it holds. (Psalms 88, 12)
The north wind and the south are of thy fashioning; thy name wakes the glad echoes of Thabor and Hermon. (Psalms 88, 13)
Happy is the people that knows well the shout of praise, that lives, Lord, in the smile of thy protection! (Psalms 88, 16)
What else but thy glory inspires their strength? What else but thy favour bids us lift our heads? (Psalms 88, 18)
Long ago, in a vision, thou didst make a promise to thy faithful servants. Thou saidst, I have crowned you a warrior king, chosen out among the common folk a man to honour. (Psalms 88, 20)