Song of chanting to David. My heart being prepared, O God, I will sing and play on the harp, also mine honor.

I will praise thee among the people of Jehovah, and I will play on the harp in the nations.

For great above the heavens thy mercy, and even to the clouds thy truth.

Give to us help from straits: and vain the salvation of man.

Awake, lyre and harp: I will awake early.

To me Gilead; to me Manasseh; and Ephraim, the fortress of my head, and Judah my judge.

Who will bring me to the city of fortification? who guide me even to Edom?

In God we shall do strength, and he will tread down our enemies.

Be thou exalted above the heavens, God: and over all the earth, thy glory;

Be thou exalted above the heavens, God: and over all the earth, thy glory;

God shake in his holy place; I will exult, I will divide Shechem, and I will measure the valley of tents.

Moab the pot of my washing; upon Edom I will cast my shoe; over Philistia will I shout for joy.

So that thy beloved ones shall be delivered: save with thy right hand, and answer us.

Will not God? Thou didst cast us off, and wilt thou not go forth, O God, with our armies?