They part my garments among them :
and cast lots for my clothing.
O Lord, do not stand far off :
you are my helper, hasten to my aid.
Deliver my body from the sword :
my life from the power of the dogs;
O save me from the lions mouth :
and my afflicted soul from the horns of the wild oxen.
I will tell of your name to my brethren :
in the midst of the congregation will I praise you.
O praise the Lord, all you that fear him :
hold him in honour, O seed of Jacob,
and let the seed of Israel stand in awe of him.
For he has not despised nor abhorred the poor man in his misery :
nor did he hide his face from him, but heard him when he cried.
From you springs my praise in the great congregation :
I will pay my vows in the sight of all that fear you;
The meek shall eat of the sacrifice and be satisfied :
and those who seek the Lord shall praise him
may their hearts rejoice for ever!
Let all the ends of the earth remember and turn to the Lord :
and let all the families of the nations worship before him.
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The Liturgical Psalter is © 1976, 1977, David L Frost, John A Emerton, Andrew A Macintosh.
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