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There is a river whose streams gladden God’s city,
    the holiest dwelling of the Most High.
God is in that city. It will never crumble.
    God will help it when morning dawns.
Nations roar; kingdoms crumble.
    God utters his voice; the earth melts.

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There is a river(A) whose streams(B) make glad the city of God,(C)
    the holy place where the Most High(D) dwells.(E)
God is within her,(F) she will not fall;(G)
    God will help(H) her at break of day.
Nations(I) are in uproar,(J) kingdoms(K) fall;
    he lifts his voice,(L) the earth melts.(M)

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