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Bless the man who is disciplined,

And who has been taught of the Law;

Because no longer has he sinned,

No longer does he have a flaw.

 

Give him rest from days of trouble,

Till the pit is dug for the wrong;

God had pulled me from the rubble,

Rescued whence I did not belong.

 

For the Lord will never forsake,

Not abandon His heritage;

While He remains wide awake,

For the latent of a vestige.

 

Justice will come to the righteous,

All the upright in heart follow;

That they always remain conscious,

Of those having hearts as hollow.

 

Who rises against the wicked,

Who stand against evildoers;

That have constantly afflicted,

The tenderhearted pursuers.

 

If the Lord had not assisted,

I would have lived in such silence;

As my soul would have existed,

Living in chaotic violence.

 

When my foot slips, He held me up,

Because of His unswerving love;

Provides nourishment in my cup,

That flows down from Heaven above.

 

When cares are many in my heart,

His solacement will cheer my soul;

Providing means for to impart,

Enables me to meet my goal.

 

The Lord has become my stronghold,

As a fortress for my refuge;

Giving me the warmth in the cold,

A shelter during a deluge.

 

He will bring judgment upon them,

Because of their iniquity;

For wickedness He will condemn,

Because of their audacity.


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