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⁹ O God, I will sing a new song to thee: I will play to thee on a psaltery of ten strings. ¹⁰ Even to him who gives salvation to kings: who redeems his servant David from the hurtful sword. ¹¹ Deliver me, and rescue me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth has spoken vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of iniquity; ¹² whose children are as plants, strengthened in their youth: their daughters are beautiful, sumptuously adorned after the similitude of a temple. ¹³ Their garners are full, and bursting with one kind of store after another; their sheep are prolific, multiplying in their streets. ¹⁴ Their oxen are fat: there is no falling down of a hedge, nor going out, nor cry in their folds. ¹⁵ Men bless the people to whom this lot belongs, but blessed is the people whose God is the Lord.