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[A Psalm of a Song for the sons of Core.]
[1] His foundations are in the holy mountains.
[2] The Lord loves the gates of Sion, more than all the tabernacles of Jacob.
[3] Glorious things have been spoken of thee, O city of God. Pause.
[4] I will make mention of Raab and Babylon to them that know me: behold also the Philistines, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians: these were born there.
[5] A man shall say, Sion is my mother; and such a man was born in her; and the Highest himself has founded her.
[6] The Lord shall recount it in the writing of the people, and of these princes that were born in her.
[7] The dwelling of all within thee is as the dwelling of those that rejoice.
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