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    The Thanksgiving Psalms

    Psalm 4.

    I thank you, O Lord,
    for your eye is awake and watches over my soul.
    You rescue me from the jealousy of liars,
    from the congregation of those who seek the smooth way.
    But you save the soul of the poor
    whom they planned to destroy
    by spilling the blood of your servant.

    I walked because of you – but they didn’t know this.
    They laughed at me. They shamed me
    with lies from their mouth.
    But you helped the soul of the poor and the weak,
    you saved me from their harsh arms,
    you redeemed me amid their taunts.
    From the wicked I do not fear destruction.

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