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You are my King, O God. Jacob wins because You say it must be so. Through You we will push away those who hate us. Through Your name we will walk over those who rise up against us. For I will not trust my bow, and my sword will not save me.

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You are my King(A) and my God,(B)
    who decrees[a] victories(C) for Jacob.
Through you we push back(D) our enemies;
    through your name we trample(E) our foes.
I put no trust in my bow,(F)
    my sword does not bring me victory;

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 44:4 Septuagint, Aquila and Syriac; Hebrew King, O God; / command