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For not with their sword
did they possess the land,
and their arm did not give them victory.
Rather it was your right hand and your arm
and the light of your presence,
because you delighted in them.
You are my king, O God.
Command[a] victories for Jacob.
By you we push down our enemies;
by your name we tread down those who rise up against us.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 44:4 Or “who commands,” see LXX