| 1 ¶ To the chief Musician for1 the sons of Korah, A Song upon Alamoth. God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
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| 2 Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst2 of the sea;
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| 3 Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah.
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| 4 There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacles of the most High.
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| 5 God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: God shall help her, and3 that right early.
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| 6 ¶ The heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved: he uttered his voice, the earth melted.
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| 7 The LORD of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our4 refuge. Selah.
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| 8 Come, behold the works of the LORD, what desolations he hath made in the earth.
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| 9 He maketh wars to cease unto the end of the earth; he breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder; he burneth the chariot in the fire.
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| 10 Be still, and know that I am God: I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth.
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| 11 The LORD of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.
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