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TO THE OVERSEER. ON STRINGED INSTRUMENTS. BY DAVID. Hear, O God, my loud cry, attend to my prayer. I call to You from the end of the land, || In the feebleness of my heart, || You lead me into a rock higher than I. For You have been a refuge for me, || A tower of strength because of the enemy. I sojourn in Your tent for all ages, || I trust in the secret place of Your wings. Selah. For You, O God, have listened to my vows, || You have appointed the inheritance || Of those fearing Your Name. You add days to the days of the king, || His years as generation and generation. He dwells before God for all time, || Appoint kindness and truth—they keep him. So I praise Your Name forever, || When I pay my vows day by day!