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1 “A psalm of the sons of Korah.” Great is Jehovah, and greatly to be praised In the city of our God, upon his holy mountain.  
2 Beautiful in its elevation is Mount Zion, The joy of the whole earth; The joy of the farthest North is the city of the great king;  
3 In her palaces God is known as a refuge.  
4 For, lo! kings were assembled against it; They passed away together.  
5 As soon as they saw, they were astonished; They were confounded, and hasted away.  
6 There terror seized upon them,—Pain, as of a woman in travail;  
7 As when the east wind breaketh in pieces The ships of Tarshish.  
8 As we have heard, so have we seen In the city of the LORD of hosts, in the city of our God; God will establish it for ever. [[Pause.]]  
9 We think of thy loving-kindness, O God! In the midst of thy temple!  
10 As thy name, O God! so thy praise, extendeth to the ends of the earth; Thy right hand is full of righteousness.  
11 Mount Zion rejoiceth, The daughters of Judah exult, On account of thy righteous judgments.  
12 Go round about Zion; number her towers;  
13 Mark well her bulwarks; count her palaces; That ye may tell it to the next generation!  
14 For this God is our God for ever and ever; He will be our guide unto death.