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A Psalm of a Song for the sons of Core. His foundations are in the holy mountains.

¹

Сыно́мъ Коре́овымъ, псало́мъ пѣ́сни.

²

The Lord loves the gates of Sion, more than all the tabernacles of Jacob.

²

Основа́нія єго́ на гора́хъ святы́хъ: лю́битъ Госпо́дь врата́ Сіо́ня па́че всѣ́хъ селе́ній Іа́ковлихъ.

³

Glorious things have been spoken of thee, O city of God. Pause.

³

Пресла́вная глаго́лашася о тебѣ́, гра́де Бо́жій.

⁴

I will make mention of Raab and Babylon to them that know me: behold also the Philistines, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians: these were born there.

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Помяну́ Раа́въ и Вавило́на вѣ́дущымъ мя́: и се́, иноплеме́нницы и Ти́ръ и лю́діє Єѳіо́пстіи, сі́и бы́ша та́мо.

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A man shall say, Sion is my mother; and such a man was born in her; and the Highest himself has founded her.

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Ма́ти Сіо́нъ рече́тъ: человѣ́къ и человѣ́къ роди́ся въ не́мъ, и То́й основа́ и́ Вы́шній.

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The Lord shall recount it in the writing of the people, and of these princes that were born in her. Pause.

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Госпо́дь повѣ́сть въ писа́ніи люді́й и князе́й, си́хъ бы́вшихъ въ не́мъ.

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The dwelling of all within thee is as the dwelling of those that rejoice.

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Я́ко веселя́щихся всѣ́хъ жили́ще въ тебѣ́.