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I will find joy and be glad about you.
I will make music to praise your name, O Most High.

When my enemies retreat, they will stumble and die in your presence.
You have defended my just cause:
You sat down on your throne as a fair judge.

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I will be glad and rejoice(A) in you;
    I will sing the praises(B) of your name,(C) O Most High.

My enemies turn back;
    they stumble and perish before you.
For you have upheld my right(D) and my cause,(E)
    sitting enthroned(F) as the righteous judge.(G)

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