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 1 “A psalm of the sons of Korah.” Great is Jehovah, and greatly to be praised In the city of our God, upon his holy mountain.  2 Beautiful in its elevation is Mount Zion, The joy of the whole earth; The joy of the farthest North is the city of the great king;  3 In her palaces God is known as a refuge.  4 For, lo! kings were assembled against it; They passed away together.  5 As soon as they saw, they were astonished; They were confounded, and hasted away.  6 There terror seized upon them,—Pain, as of a woman in travail;  7 As when the east wind breaketh in pieces The ships of Tarshish.  8 As we have heard, so have we seen In the city of the LORD of hosts, in the city of our God; God will establish it for ever. [[Pause.]]  9 We think of thy loving-kindness, O God! In the midst of thy temple!  10 As thy name, O God! so thy praise, extendeth to the ends of the earth; Thy right hand is full of righteousness.  11 Mount Zion rejoiceth, The daughters of Judah exult, On account of thy righteous judgments.  12 Go round about Zion; number her towers;  13 Mark well her bulwarks; count her palaces; That ye may tell it to the next generation!  14 For this God is our God for ever and ever; He will be our guide unto death.