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There is a river, the streams whereof shall
make glad the city of God, the holy place of
the tabernacles of the most High. God is in
the midst of her; she shall not be moved:
God shall help her, and that right early.
The heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved:
he uttered his voice, the earth melted.
The LORD of hosts is with us;
the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.
Come, behold the works of the LORD,
what desolations he hath made in
the earth.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. Be still, and know t
hat I am God: I will be exalted among the
heathen, I will be exalted in the earth.
The LORD of hosts is with us;
the God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.
Psalms 46
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