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| | 1 | A Song of Ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant it is For brethren to dwell together in unity! | |
| | 2 | It is like the precious oil upon the head, Running down on the beard, The beard of Aaron, Running down on the edge of his garments. | |
| | 3 | It is like the dew of Hermon, Descending upon the mountains of Zion; For there the LORD commanded the blessing--Life forevermore. | |
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