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Psalm 124

CM · 8·6·8·6

A Song of degrees of David.

1 Had not the Lord been on our side,

may Israel now say,

2 Had not God been for us, when men

did rise against us they.

3 They had then swallow’d us alive,

when their wrath on us burn’d.

4 Then had the waters us o’erwhelm’d,

the stream our soul o’er turn’d.

5 The proud waters then, on our soul

had passed on their way.

6 Blest be the Lord, that to their teeth

did not give us a prey.

7 Our soul, as bird, escaped is

out of the fowlers’ snare:

the snare asunder broken is,

and we delivered are.

8 The succour which we do enjoy,

is in Jehovah’s name:

who is the maker of the earth,

and of the heaven’s frame.