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	Psalm 149 Version 1
	O PRAISE ye the Lord    With heart and with voice; His mercies record,     And round Him rejoice. O children of Zion,     Your Saviour adore! And learn to rely on     His grace evermore.
2	Repose on His arm,     Ye sheep of His fold; What terror can harm     With Him to uphold? His saints are His treasure,     Their peace will He seek; And pour without measure     His gifts on the meek.
3	Go on in His might,     All saints of the Lord; His Word be your light,     His promise your sword. The King of salvation     His foes will subdue; And their degradation     Bring glory to you.
	Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847