The Third Psalm

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Marvelous are You O God
Seated on High
In the Citadel of Zion
You are enthroned above all creation
    By Your Hands, You fashioned the mysteries of the universe
   And by Your Lips, You ordained the course of all that draws breath

Your Intentions are deeper than the deepest depths;
    Your Honour higher than the highest heights
Unsearchable are Your Ways
   Shrouded in darkness; Only You can hide Your Glory
   If You wish not to be seen, none can see You
If You wish not to be heard, not even a whisper of breath can we perceive

Your crown is the hills of the earth;
   The choicest hills upon which there is no imperfection
With a thought, You count the Works of Your Hands
    And at Your Whim, the children of the earth tremble

Glad is the man who dwells in Your Favour
    His days shall flourish on the earth
Blessed is the man who's heart has hound itself to You
    He shall drink from the fountain of knowledge; wisdom shall wrap around him as a choice garment
To the one whom You have shown Mercy, let him rejoice;
     All his days, he shall feast in the heights and lows and peace shall be his companion

Blessed are You, O God
In You my soul rejoices
Blessed are You, Most High
In You my heart rests

O God, my God
God of The Redeemed Israel
Blessed be Your Holy Name forever

Amen

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