You brought a vine out of Egypt...
You cleared the ground, it took root and filled the land.
The mountains were covered by its shadow, the cedars of God by its branches
It sent boughs as far as the sea, shoots as far as the river...
Turn again, Lord of Hosts, look down from heaven to see;
Attend to this vine, the shoot Your right hand has planted...
Lord of Hosts, restore us; let Your face shine upon us, that we may be saved.
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