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[1] A Song of the Ascents. Those trusting in Jehovah [are] as Mount Zion, It is not moved -- to the age it abideth.
[2] Jerusalem! mountains [are] round about her, And Jehovah [is] round about His people, From henceforth even unto the age.
[3] For the rod of wickedness resteth not On the lot of the righteous, That the righteous put not forth on iniquity their hands.
[4] Do good, O Jehovah, to the good, And to the upright in their hearts.
[5] As to those turning [to] their crooked ways, Jehovah causeth them to go with workers of iniquity. Peace on Israel!
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