9I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: Upon a psaltery of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee. 10Thou art he that giveth salvation unto kings; Who rescueth David his servant from the hurtful sword. 11Rescue me, and deliver me out of the hand of aliens, Whose mouth speaketh deceit, And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood. 12When our sons shall be as plants grown up in their youth, And our daughters as corner-stones hewn after the fashion of a palace; 13When our garners are full, affording all manner of store, And our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields; 14When our oxen are well laden; When there is no breaking in, and no going forth, And no outcry in our streets: 15Happy is the people that is in such a case; Yea , happy is the people whose God is Jehovah.
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