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Chapter 108
| Psal | OEB | 108:1 | My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast. I would sing, I would make music; awake, my soul. Awake, harp and lyre; I would wake the dawn. I would praise you among the peoples, O Lord; make music among the nations to you. For great to heaven is your love, and your faithfulness to the clouds. Be exalted, O God, o’er the heavens, and your glory o’er all the earth. | |
| Psal | OEB | 108:7 | God did solemnly swear: “As victor will I divide Shechem, portion out the valley of Succoth. | |
| Psal | OEB | 108:9 | Moab the pot that I wash in, on Edom I hurl my sandal, I shout o’er Philistia in triumph.” | |