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(63) A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Idumea. 
 1 O God, my God, I cry to thee early; my soul has thirsted for thee: how often has my flesh longed after thee, in a barren and trackless and dry land! 
 2 Thus have I appeared before thee in the sanctuary, that I might see thy power and thy glory. 
 3 For thy mercy is better than * Gr. lives.  life: my lips shall praise thee. 
 4 Thus will I bless thee during my life: I will lift up my hands in thy name. 
 5 Let my soul be filled as with marrow and fatness; and my joyful lips shall praise thy name. 
 6  † Gr. if. See Acts 26. 23. Forasmuch as I have remembered thee on my bed: in the early seasons I have meditated on thee. 
 7 For thou hast been my helper, and in the shelter of thy wings will I rejoice. 
 8 My soul has ‡ Gr. been glued.  kept very close behind thee: thy right hand has upheld me. 
 9 But they vainly sought after my soul; they shall go into the lowest parts o the earth. 
 10 They shall be delivered up to the power of the sword; they shall be portions for foxes. 
 11 But the king shall rejoice in God; every one that swears by him shall be praised; for the mouth of them that speak unjust things has been stopped.