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pro victoria doctissimi filiorum Core

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sicut areola praeparata ad inrigationes aquarum sic animamea praeparata est ad te Deus

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sitivit anima mea Deum fortem viventem quando veniam etparebo ante faciem tuam

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fuerunt mihi lacrimae meae panis per diem ac noctem cumdiceretur mihi tota die ubi est Deus tuus

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horum recordatus sum et effudi in me animam meam quiaveniam ad umbraculum tacebo usque ad domum Dei in voce laudiset confessionis multitudinis festa celebrantis

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quare incurvaris anima mea et conturbas me expecta Dominumquia adhuc confitebor ei salutaribus vultus eius

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Deus meus in memet ipso anima mea incurvatur propterearecordabor tui de terra Iordanis et Hermoniim de monte minimo

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abyssus abyssum vocat in voce cataractarum tuarum omnesgurgites tui et fluctus tui super me transierunt

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per diem mandavit Dominus misericordiam suam et in noctecanticum eius mecum oratio Deo vitae meae

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dicam Deo petra mea quare oblitus es mei quare tristisincedo adfligente inimico

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cum me interficerent in ossibus meis exprobraverunt mihihostes mei dicentes tota die ubi est Deus tuus

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quare incurvaris anima mea et conturbas me expecta Dominumquoniam adhuc confitebor ei salutibus vultus mei et Deo meo

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041:001
Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the LORD will deliver him in time of trouble.

041:002
The LORD will preserve him, and keep him alive; and he shall be blessed upon the earth: and thou wilt not deliver him unto the will of his enemies.

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The LORD will strengthen him upon the bed of languishing: thou wilt make all his bed in his sickness.

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I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.

041:005
Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?

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And if he come to see me, he speaketh vanity: his heart gathereth iniquity to itself; when he goeth abroad, he telleth it.

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All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

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An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

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Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me.

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But thou, O LORD, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.

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By this I know that thou favourest me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.

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And as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity, and settest me before thy face for ever.

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Blessed be the LORD God of Israel from everlasting, and to everlasting. Amen, and Amen.

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