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1 I will sing of steadfast love and justice; to you, O Lord, I will make music.
You make springs gush forth in the valleys; they flow between the hills;
and wine to gladden the heart of man, oil to make his face shine and bread to strengthen man’s heart.
You make darkness, and it is night, when all the beasts of the forest creep about.
1 Oh give thanks to the Lord; call upon his name; make known his deeds among the peoples!
Yet he saved them for his name’s sake, that he might make known his mighty power.
Therefore he raised his hand and swore to them that he would make them fall in the wilderness,
and would make their offspring fall among the nations, scattering them among the lands.
1 My heart is steadfast, O God! I will sing and make melody with all my being!
1 The Lord says to my Lord: “Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.”
to make them sit with princes, with the princes of his people.
They have hands, but do not feel; feet, but do not walk; and they do not make a sound in their throat.
Those who make them become like them; so do all who trust in them.
Make me understand the way of your precepts, and I will meditate on your wondrous works.
Make your face shine upon your servant, and teach me your statutes.
Great peace have those who love your law; nothing can make them stumble.
There I will make a horn to sprout for David; I have prepared a lamp for my anointed.
Those who make them become like them, so do all who trust in them.
If I ascend to heaven, you are there! If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there!
They make their tongue sharp as a serpent’s, and under their lips is the venom of asps. Selah
Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust. Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul.
to make known to the children of man your mighty deeds, and the glorious splendor of your kingdom.
Sing to the Lord with thanksgiving; make melody to our God on the lyre!
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