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By them the birds of the heavens have their home; They sing among the branches.
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He waters the hills from His upper chambers; The earth is satisfied with the fruit of Your works.
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He causes the grass to grow for the cattle, And vegetation for the service of man, That he may bring forth food from the earth,
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And wine that makes glad the heart of man, Oil to make his face shine, And bread which strengthens man's heart.
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The trees of the Lord are full of sap, The cedars of Lebanon which He planted,
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Where the birds make their nests; The stork has her home in the fir trees.
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The high hills are for the wild goats; The cliffs are a refuge for the rock badgers.
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He appointed the moon for seasons; The sun knows its going down.
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You make darkness, and it is night, In which all the beasts of the forest creep about.
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The young lions roar after their prey, And seek their food from God.
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When the sun rises, they gather together And lie down in their dens.