My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.

I will give thanks to you, Yahweh, among the nations. I will sing praises to you among the peoples.

For your loving kindness is great above the heavens. Your faithfulness reaches to the skies.

Give us help against the enemy, for the help of man is vain.

Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake up the dawn.

Gilead is mine. Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is my helmet. Judah is my scepter.

Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who has led me to Edom?

Through God, we will do valiantly. For it is he who will tread down our enemies. For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.

Be exalted, God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth.

God has spoken from his sanctuary: "In triumph, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

Moab is my wash pot. I will toss my sandal on Edom. I will shout over Philistia."

That your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.

Haven't you rejected us, God? You don't go forth, God, with our armies.