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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 you early; my soul has thirsted for you: how often has my flesh longed after you, in a barren and trackless and dry land! 
 2 Thus have I appeared before you in the sanctuary, that I might see your power and your glory. 
 3 For your mercy is better than * Gr. lives.  life: my lips shall praise you. 
 4 Thus will I bless you during my life: I will lift up my hands in your name. 
 5 Let my soul be filled as with marrow and fatness; and my joyful lips shall praise your name. 
 6  † Gr. if. See Acts 26:23 Forasmuch as I have remembered you on my bed: in the early seasons I have meditated on you. 
 7 For you have been my helper, and in the shelter of your wings will I rejoice. 
 8 My soul has ‡ Gr. been glued.  kept very close behind you: your 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.