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 Woe is me, that my sojourn is prolonged: I have dwelt with the inhabitants of Cedar: my soul hath long been a sojourner.

With them that hated peace I was peaceable: when I spake unto them, they fought against me without cause.

Glory be, etc.

have lifted up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence my help shall come.

My help is from the Lord, Who made heaven and earth.

Let Him not suffer thy foot to be moved; neither let Him slumber that keepeth thee.

Behold, He that keepeth Israel, shall neither slumber nor sleep.

The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy defence upon thy right hand.

The sun shall not burn thee by day, nor the moon by night.

The Lord keepeth thee from all evil: may the Lord keep thy soul.