Jehovah sware the truth to David; he will not turn back from it: from the fruit of thy belly I will set upon the throne to thee.

Song of ascensions. Remember, O Jehovah, for David with all his affliction.

For Jehovah chose in Zion; for he desired it for a dwelling to himself.

There will I cause the horn to David to spring up: I prepared a lamp for my Messiah.

Arise, O Jehovah, to thy rest; thou, and the ark of thy strength.

Thy priests shall put on justice, and thy godly ones shall rejoice.

Blessing I will bless her provision: I will fill her needy with bread.

We will come in to his dwellings: we will worship at the footstool of his feet

Behold, we heard it in Ephratah: we found it in the fields of the forest

This my rest even forever: here I will dwell, for I desired it

If thy sons shall watch my covenant and my testimonies, these I shall teach them; also their sons even to forever shall sit upon the throne to thee forever.

And I will put upon her priests salvation, and her godly ones shall rejoice a rejoicing.

Who sware to Jehovah; he vowed to the mighty one of Jacob:

For sake of David thy servant thou wilt not turn away the face of thy Messiah.

If I shall go into the tent of my house, if I shall go up upon the bed of my couch;

Even till I shall find a place for Jehovah, dwellings for the mighty one of Jacob.

If I shall give sleep to mine eyes, slumber to mine eye-lashes,

I will put shame upon his enemies, and upon him shall his diadem flourish.