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To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. Transgression speaks to the wicked deep in his heart; there is no fear of God before his eyes.
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For he flatters himself in his own eyes that his iniquity cannot be found out and hated.
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The words of his mouth are mischief and deceit; he has ceased to act wisely and do good.
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He plots mischief while on his bed; he sets himself in a way that is not good; he spurns not evil.
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Thy steadfast love, O LORD, extends to the heavens, thy faithfulness to the clouds.
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Thy righteousness is like the mountains of God, thy judgments are like the great deep; man and beast thou savest, O LORD.
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How precious is thy steadfast love, O God! The children of men take refuge in the shadow of thy wings.
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They feast on the abundance of thy house, and thou givest them drink from the river of thy delights.
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For with thee is the fountain of life; in thy light do we see light.
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O continue thy steadfast love to those who know thee, and thy salvation to the upright of heart!