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For you make me jubilant, Lord, by your deeds;
    at the works of your hands I shout for joy.

II

How great are your works, Lord!(A)
    How profound your designs!
A senseless person cannot know this;
    a fool cannot comprehend.

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How great are your works,(A) Lord,
    how profound your thoughts!(B)
Senseless people(C) do not know,
    fools do not understand,
that though the wicked spring up like grass
    and all evildoers flourish,
    they will be destroyed forever.(D)

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