For the music director; a psalm of David. O Lord, the king rejoices in the strength you give; he takes great delight in the deliverance you provide.

You grant him his heart's desire; you do not refuse his request. (Selah)

You burn them up like a fiery furnace when you appear; the Lord angrily devours them; the fire consumes them.

Rise up, O Lord, in strength! We will sing and praise your power!

For the king trusts in the Lord, and because of the sovereign Lord's faithfulness he is not upended.

You prevail over all your enemies; your power is too great for those who hate you.

For you grant him lasting blessings; you give him great joy by allowing him into your presence.

He asked you to sustain his life, and you have granted him long life and an enduring dynasty.

For you bring him rich blessings; you place a golden crown on his head.

Your deliverance brings him great honor; you give him majestic splendor.

For you make them retreat when you shoot your arrows at them.

You destroy their offspring from the earth, their descendants from among the human race.

Yes, they intend to do you harm; they dream up a scheme, but they do not succeed.