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Psalm 63

A Psalm of David, when he was in the Wilderness of Judah.
        O God, you are my God, I seek you,
        my soul thirsts for you;
        my flesh faints for you,
        as in a dry and weary land where there is no water.
        So I have looked upon you in the sanctuary,
        beholding your power and glory.
        Because your steadfast love is better than life,
        my lips will praise you.
        So I will bless you as long as I live;
        I will lift up my hands and call on your name.
        My soul is satisfied as with a rich feast,
        and my mouth praises you with joyful lips
        when I think of you on my bed,
        and meditate on you in the watches of the night;
        for you have been my help,
        and in the shadow of your wings I sing for joy.
        My soul clings to you;
        your right hand upholds me.
        But those who seek to destroy my life
        shall go down into the depths of the earth;
        they shall be given over to the power of the sword,
        they shall be prey for jackals.
        But the king shall rejoice in God;
        all who swear by him shall exult,
        for the mouths of liars will be stopped.