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It is God who arms me with strength and makes my
way perfect.
He makes my feet like the feet of a deer; he enables
me to stand on the heights.
He trains my hands for battle;
my arms can bend a bow of bronze.
You give me your shield of victory,
and your right hand sustains me;
you stoop down to make me great.
You broaden the path beneath me, so that my ankles
do not turn.
(Psalm 18:32-36 NIV)
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