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O send out your light and your truth; let them lead me; let them bring me to your holy hill and to your dwelling.
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Then I will go to the altar of God, to God my exceeding joy; and I will praise you with the harp, O God, my God.
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Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my help and my God.