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To the chief Musician for the sons of Korah, A Song upon Alamoth.
1 God is our refuge, strength, and help in troubles very near. 2 Therefore we will not be afraid, though th’ earth removed were, though mountains move to midst of seas. 3 Though waters roaring make and troubl’d be, at whose swellings although the mountains shake. Selah.
4 There is a river, streams whereof shall rejoice God’s city, the holy place the tent wherein abideth the most high. 5 God is within the midst of her; moved she shall not be: God shall be unto her an help, in the morning early.
6 The nations made tumultuous noise, the kingdoms moved were: he did give forth his thund’ring voice, the earth did melt with fear. 7 The God of armies is with us; th’ eternal Jehovah the God of Jacob is for us a refuge high. Selah.
8 O come ye forth behold the works which Jehovah hath wrought, the fearful desolations which on the earth he brought. 9 Unto the utmost ends of th’ earth wars into peace he turns; the spear he cuts, the bow he breaks; in fire the chariots burns.
10 Be still, and know that I am God: exalted be will I among the heathen, through the earth I’ll be exalted high. 11 The God of armies is with us, th’ eternal Jehovah; the God of Jacob is for us a refuge high. Selah.