3 Jehovah, 'at' morning Thou hearest my voice, 'At' morning I set in array for Thee, And I look out.
4 For not a God desiring wickedness 'art' Thou, Evil inhabiteth Thee not.
5 The boastful station not themselves before Thine eyes: Thou hast hated all working iniquity.
6 Thou destroyest those speaking lies, A man of blood and deceit Jehovah doth abominate.
7 And I, in the abundance of Thy kindness, I enter Thy house, I bow myself toward Thy holy temple in Thy fear.
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