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												Verse 1-2Psalms 43:1-2. Judge me, O God, 
												&c. — “O God, the supreme Judge 
												of the whole world, I appeal to 
												thee, in this contest between me 
												and a seditious people, who, 
												void of piety and humanity,” (so 
												the phrase לא חסיד, lo chasid, 
												here rendered ungodly, means,) 
												“are risen up in rebellion 
												against me, beseeching thee to 
												vindicate my innocence, and 
												defend me from their violence.” 
												— Bishop Patrick. He calls the 
												company of his enemies a nation, 
												because of their great numbers: 
												for they were the far greater 
												part, and almost the whole body 
												of the nation. Deliver me from 
												the deceitful and unjust man — 
												Who hath covered his wicked 
												designs with fair and false 
												pretexts, pretending devotion 
												when he went to make an 
												insurrection, 2 Samuel 15:7; 2 
												Samuel 15:10. Deliver me from 
												the crafty counsel which 
												Ahithophel gives him; and from 
												the open force whereby he seeks 
												injuriously to take away my 
												life, Ibid. Psalms 17:1-2. For 
												thou art the God of my strength, 
												&c. — I have none to flee unto 
												for safety and protection but 
												thee alone; who hast ever 
												hitherto been my mighty 
												deliverer, and art now my only 
												support.
 
 Verses 3-5
 Psalms 43:3-5. O send out — 
												Actually impart and discover; 
												thy light and thy truth — Thy 
												favour, or the light of thy 
												countenance, and the truth of 
												thy promises made to me; or, the 
												true light, the illumination of 
												thy Spirit, and the direction of 
												thy gracious providence, whereby 
												I may be led in the right way. 
												Let them bring me unto thy holy 
												hill — Of Zion, the place of thy 
												presence and worship. Then will 
												I go unto the altar of God — To 
												offer sacrifices of thanksgiving 
												for my deliverance; unto God my 
												exceeding joy — The principal 
												author and matter of all my joy 
												and comfort; or, as it is 
												literally translated in the 
												margin, The gladness of my joy: 
												Why art thou cast down, O my 
												soul, &c. — See above, Psalms 
												42:5; Psalms 42:11.
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