Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
Though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou wilt revive me: thou shalt stretch forth thine hand against the wrath of mine enemies, and thy right hand shall save me.
Thou shalt stretch
Though i walk
My life, he restoreth, He guideth me in right paths, for the sake of his Name.
Together - against me, do all who hate me whisper among themselves, Against me, devise they hurt for me.
For thou didst prove us, O God, Thou didst refine us, according to the refining of silver:
Lo! he may slay me, yet , for him, will I wait, - Nevertheless, my ways - unto his face, will I show to be right:
But, I, know that, my redeemer, liveth, and, as the Last over my dust, will he arise;
For not age-abidingly, will I contend, Nor perpetually, will I be wroth, - For, spirit, before me, would faint, Even the breathing souls, which, I, had made.
Thou who hast let us see many distresses and misfortunes, Wilt gain bring us to life, And, out of the resounding depths of the earth, wilt again raise us up;
Wilt not, thou thyself, again give us life, That, thy people, may rejoice in thee.
[ZAYIN] Remember the word unto thy servant, upon which thou hast caused me to hope.
Thou shalt stretch
Contend, O Yahweh, with them who contend with me, Make war upon them who make war upon me.
Show me favour, O God, For weak man hath panted for me, All the day, a fighter oppresseth me:
Once let God have shot at them an arrow, Suddenly have appeared their own wounds!
Then said I - An affliction to me, it is, The changing of the right hand of the Most High.
Blessed be Yahweh, my Rock, who teacheth my hands to war, my fingers to fight:
For this cause, did the anger of Yahweh kindle upon his own people, And he stretched out his hand against them and smote them - So that the mountains, trembled, And, their dead bodies, served, for fuel in the midst of the streets. For all this, hath his anger, not turned back, But still, is his hand outstretched,
Syrians before and Philistines behind, Thus have they devoured Israel with open mouth, - For all this, hath his anger, not turned back, But still, is his hand outstretched.
Without me, one hath bowed under a prisoner Yea under the slain, do they fall! For all this, hath his anger, not turned back, But still, is his hand outstretched.
Do not rejoice, O mine enemy, against me, Though I fall, I shall rise again! Though I sit in darkness, Yahweh, is a light to me.
And thy right
Let thy lovingkindness be distinguished, thou Saviour of such as seek refuge from them who lift themselves up against thy right hand.
Thus didst thou grant me, as a shield, thy salvation, - and, thy right hand, sustained me, and, thy condescension, made me great.
For, not by their own sword, gat they possession of the land, Nor did, their own arm, win victory for them, - But thine own right hand, and thine own arm, and the light of thy face, Because thou hadst accepted them.
That thy beloved ones may be delivered, Save thou with thine own right hand - and answer us.
Do not fear, for with thee, I am! Look not around, for, I, am thy God, - I have emboldened thee, Yea I have helped thee, Yea I have upheld thee with my righteous right-hand.
By the right hand of God, therefore, having been exalted, also, the promise of the Holy Spirit, having received from the Father, He hath poured out this which, yourselves, do see and hear.