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There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,
    the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her, she shall not be moved;
    God will help her right early.
The nations rage, the kingdoms totter;
    he 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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