A Song, a Psalm of David.
My heart is steadfast, O God;
I will sing, I will sing praises, even with my soul.

I will give thanks to You, O Lord, among the peoples,
And I will sing praises to You among the nations.

For Your lovingkindness is great above the heavens,
And Your truth reaches to the skies.

Oh give us help against the adversary,
For deliverance by man is in vain.

Awake, harp and lyre;
I will awaken the dawn!

“Gilead is Mine, Manasseh is Mine;
Ephraim also is the helmet of My head;
Judah is My scepter.

Who will bring me into the besieged city?
Who will lead me to Edom?

Through God we will do valiantly,
And it is He who shall tread down our adversaries.

Be exalted, O God, above the heavens,
And Your glory above all the earth.

God has spoken in His holiness:
“I will exult, I will portion out Shechem
And measure out the valley of Succoth.

“Moab is My washbowl;
Over Edom I shall throw My shoe;
Over Philistia I will shout aloud.”

That Your beloved may be delivered,
Save with Your right hand, and answer me!

Have not You Yourself, O God, rejected us?
And will You not go forth with our armies, O God?