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									TO THE OVERSEER. A PSALM OF DAVID. The heavens [are] recounting the glory of God, || And the expanse [is] declaring the work of His hands.
								
							 
																								
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									Day to day utters speech, || And night to night shows knowledge.
								
							 
																								
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									There is no speech, and there are no words. Their voice has not been heard.
								
							 
																								
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									Their line has gone forth into all the earth, || And their sayings to the end of the world, || In them He placed a tent for the sun,
								
							 
																								
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									And he, as a bridegroom, goes out from his covering, || He rejoices as a mighty one || To run the path.
								
							 
																								
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									From the end of the heavens [is] his going out, || And his revolution [is] to their ends, || And nothing is hid from his heat.
								
							 
																								
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									The law of YHWH [is] perfect, refreshing the soul, || The testimonies of YHWH [are] steadfast, || Making the simple wise,
								
							 
																								
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									The precepts of YHWH [are] upright, || Rejoicing the heart, || The command of YHWH [is] pure, enlightening the eyes,
								
							 
																								
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									The fear of YHWH [is] clean, standing for all time, || The judgments of YHWH [are] true, || They have been righteous—together.
								
							 
																								
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									They are more desirable than gold, || Indeed, than much fine gold; and sweeter than honey, || Even liquid honey of the comb.
								
							 
																								
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									Also—Your servant is warned by them, “In keeping them [is] a great reward.”
								
							 
																								
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									[His] errors—who understands? Declare me innocent from hidden ones,
								
							 
																								
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									Also—keep back Your servant from presumptuous ones, || Do not let them rule over me, || Then I am perfect, || And declared innocent of much transgression.
								
							 
																								
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									Let the sayings of my mouth, || And the meditation of my heart, || Be for a pleasing thing before You, || O YHWH, my rock, and my redeemer!
								
							 
																						
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