Psalm 80
Qui regis Israel
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Turn us again, thou God of hosts *
shew the light of thy countenance, and we shall be whole.
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Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt *
thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it.
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Thou madest room for it *
and when it had taken root it filled the land.
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The hills were covered with the shadow of it *
and the boughs thereof were like the goodly cedar-trees.
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She stretched out her branches unto the sea *
and her boughs unto the river.
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Why hast thou then broken down her hedge *
that all they that go by pluck off her grapes?
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The wild boar out of the wood doth root it up *
and the wild beasts of the field devour it.
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Turn thee again, thou God of hosts, look down from heaven *
behold, and visit this vine;