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Chapter 143
Psal DRC 143:1  Blessed be the Lord my God, who teacheth my hands to fight, and my fingers to war.
Psal DRC 143:2  My mercy, and my refuge: my support, and my deliverer: My protector, and I have hoped in him: who subdueth my people under me.
Psal DRC 143:3  Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?
Psal DRC 143:4  Man is like to vanity: his days pass away like a shadow.
Psal DRC 143:5  Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
Psal DRC 143:6  Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.
Psal DRC 143:7  Put forth thy hand from on high, take me out, and deliver me from many waters: from the hand of strange children:
Psal DRC 143:8  Whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity.
Psal DRC 143:9  To thee, O God, I will sing a new canticle: on the psaltery and an instrument of ten strings I will sing praises to thee.
Psal DRC 143:10  Who givest salvation to kings: who hast redeemed thy servant David from the malicious sword:
Psal DRC 143:11  Deliver me, And rescue me out of the hand of strange children; whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity:
Psal DRC 143:12  Whose sons are as new plants in their youth: Their daughters decked out, adorned round about after the similitude of a temple:
Psal DRC 143:13  Their storehouses full, flowing out of this into that. Their sheep fruitful in young, abounding in their goings forth:
Psal DRC 143:14  Their oxen fat. There is no breach of wall, nor passage, nor crying out in their streets.
Psal DRC 143:15  They have called the people happy, that hath these things: but happy is that people whose God is the Lord.