He is bruised -- he boweth down, Fallen by his mighty ones hath the afflicted.

And he, as a bridegroom, goeth out from his covering, He rejoiceth as a mighty one To run the path.

Now I have known That Jehovah hath saved His anointed, He answereth him from His holy heavens, With the saving might of His right hand.

Be Thou exalted, O Jehovah in, Thy strength, We sing and we praise Thy might!

Many bulls have surrounded me, Mighty ones of Bashan have compassed me,

Who is this -- 'the king of glory?' Jehovah -- strong and mighty, Jehovah, the mighty in battle.

A Psalm of David. Ascribe to Jehovah, ye sons of the mighty, Ascribe to Jehovah honour and strength.

The king is not saved by the multitude of a force. A mighty man is not delivered, By abundance of power.

I thank Thee in a great assembly, Among a mighty people I praise Thee.

Gird Thy sword upon the thigh, O mighty, Thy glory and Thy majesty!

To the Overseer. -- An instruction, by David, in the coming in of Doeg the Edomite, and he declareth to Saul, and saith to him, 'David came in unto the house of Ahimelech.' What, boasteth thou in evil, O mighty one? The kindness of God is all the day.

To the Overseer with stringed instruments. -- An instruction, by David, in the coming in of the Ziphim, and they say to Saul, 'Is not David hiding himself with us?' O God, by Thy name save me, and by Thy might judge me.

Establishing mountains by His power, He hath been girded with might,

Ruling by His might to the age, His eyes among the nations do watch, The refractory exalt not themselves. Selah.

When the Mighty spreadeth kings in it, It doth snow in Salmon.

Fearful, O God, out of Thy sanctuaries, The God of Israel Himself, Giving strength and might to the people. Blessed is God!

Those hating me without cause Have been more than the hairs of my head, Mighty have been my destroyers, My lying enemies, That which I took not away -- I bring back.

I come in the might of the Lord Jehovah, I mention Thy righteousness -- Thine only.

And also unto old age and grey hairs, O God, forsake me not, Till I declare Thy strength to a generation, To every one that cometh Thy might.

And their might is firm.

Spoiled themselves have the mighty of heart, They have slept their sleep, And none of the men of might found their hands.

Food of the mighty hath each eaten, Venison He sent to them to satiety.

And the Lord waketh as a sleeper, As a mighty one crying aloud from wine.

Before Ephraim, and Benjamin, and Manasseh, Wake up Thy might, and come for our salvation.

For who in the sky, Compareth himself to Jehovah? Is like to Jehovah among sons of the mighty?

Thou hast an arm with might, Strong is Thy hand -- high Thy right hand.

Then Thou hast spoken in vision, To Thy saint, yea, Thou sayest, I have placed help upon a mighty one, Exalted a chosen one out of the people,

Days of our years, in them are seventy years, And if, by reason of might, eighty years, Yet is their enlargement labour and vanity, For it hath been cut off hastily, and we fly away.

He who is dwelling In the secret place of the Most High, In the shade of the Mighty lodgeth habitually,

Than the voices of many mighty waters, Breakers of a sea, mighty on high is Jehovah,

For, as the height of the heavens is above the earth, His kindness hath been mighty over those fearing Him.

Bless Jehovah, ye His messengers, Mighty in power -- doing His word, To hearken to the voice of His Word.

Who doth utter the mighty acts of Jehovah? Soundeth all His praise?

And He saveth them for His name's sake, To make known His might,

He doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.

Mighty in the earth is his seed, The generation of the upright is blessed.

For mighty to us hath been His kindness, And the truth of Jehovah is to the age. Praise ye Jah!

Good for me that I have been afflicted, That I might learn Thy statutes.

Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with broom-coals.

As arrows in the hand of a mighty one, So are the sons of the young men.

Who hath sworn to Jehovah. He hath vowed to the Mighty One of Jacob:

Till I do find a place for Jehovah, Tabernacles for the Mighty One of Jacob.

Generation to generation praiseth Thy works, And Thy mighty acts they declare.

The honour of Thy kingdom they tell, And of Thy might they speak,

To make known to sons of men His mighty acts, The honour of the majesty of His kingdom.

Not in the might of the horse doth He delight, Not in the legs of a man is He pleased.

Praise Him in His mighty acts, Praise Him according to the abundance of His greatness.