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You shine brightly and reveal your majesty, as you descend from the hills where you killed your prey.
For every wild animal in the forest belongs to me, as well as the cattle that graze on a thousand hills.
Written by the Korahites; a psalm, a song. The Lord’s city is in the holy hills.
O Lord, in your good favor you made me secure.
Your justice is like the highest mountains,
and on the mountains and in the fields.
a land where you may eat food
It is like the dew of Hermon,
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, come with me from Lebanon. Descend from the crest of Amana, from the top of Senir, the summit of Hermon, from the lions’ dens and the mountain haunts of the leopards.
He takes his battle position