Beautiful for situation, the joy of the whole earth, is mount Zion, on the sides of the north, the city of the great King.

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I cried unto the Lord with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah.

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12 When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.

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Who shall ascend into the hill of the Lord? or who shall stand in his holy place?

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A father of the fatherless, and a judge of the widows, is God in his holy habitation.

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