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The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field:
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And the glory of the LORD shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together: for the mouth of the LORD hath spoken it.
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Every valley shall be exalted, and every mountain and hill shall be made low: and the crooked shall be made straight, and the rough places plain:
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The voice of him that crieth in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the LORD, make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
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Speak ye comfortably to Jerusalem, and cry unto her, that her warfare is accomplished, that her iniquity is pardoned: for she hath received of the LORD"s hand double for all her sins.
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Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
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But I am poor and needy; yet the Lord thinketh upon me: thou art my help and my deliverer; make no tarrying, O my God.
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Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: let such as love thy salvation say continually, The LORD be magnified.
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Let them be desolate for a reward of their shame that say unto me, Aha, aha.
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Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it; let them be driven backward and put to shame that wish me evil.
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Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me: O LORD, make haste to help me.
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For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
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Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.
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I have not hid thy righteousness within my heart; I have declared thy faithfulness and thy salvation: I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truth from the great congregation.
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I have preached righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I have not refrained my lips, O LORD, thou knowest.
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I delight to do thy will, O my God: yea, thy law is within my heart.
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Then said I, Lo, I come: in the volume of the book it is written of me,
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Sacrifice and offering thou didst not desire; mine ears hast thou opened: burnt offering and sin offering hast thou not required.
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Many, O LORD my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.
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Blessed is that man that maketh the LORD his trust, and respecteth not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.
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And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the LORD.
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He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.
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I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.
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He taketh it with his eyes: his nose pierceth through snares.
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Behold, he drinketh up a river, and hasteth not: he trusteth that he can draw up Jordan into his mouth.
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The shady trees cover him with their shadow; the willows of the brook compass him about.
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He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed, and fens.
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Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.
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He is the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach unto him.
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His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron.
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