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Then my humbled ones shouted loudly; my weak ones cried out, they lifted up their voices, and the enemies were overthrown.
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Sons of mere girls stabbed them and wounded them like the children of deserters. They perished before my Lord's army.
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I will sing to my God a new song. Lord, you are great and glorious, marvelous in strength never to be outdone.
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May all of your creation serve you; you spoke, and they came into being. You sent forth your spirit and it shaped them; there is no one who can resist your voice.
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The mountains will be shaken from their foundations with the waters; rocks will melt like wax before you. Yet you will show mercy to those who fear you.