11 Rescue me, and deliver me out of the hand of aliens, Whose mouth speaketh deceit, And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
12 When our sons shall be as plants grown up in their youth, And our daughters as corner-stones hewn after the fashion of a palace;
13 `When' our garners are full, affording all manner of store, `And' our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields;
14 `When' our oxen are well laden; `When there is' no breaking in, and no going forth, And no outcry in our streets:
15 Happy is the people that is in such a case; `Yea', happy is the people whose God is Jehovah. Psalm 145 `A' `Psalm' `of' praise; of David.
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