God in His holy dwelling is
a father of the fatherless
and a champion of widows.

You ascended to the heights, taking away captives;
You received gifts from people,
even from the rebellious,
so that the Lord God might live there.

God provides homes for those who are deserted.
He leads out the prisoners to prosperity,
but the rebellious live in a scorched land.

May the Lord be praised!
Day after day He bears our burdens;
God is our salvation.Selah

Sing to God! Sing praises to His name.
Exalt Him who rides on the clouds —
His name is Yahweh—and rejoice before Him.

For the choir director. A Davidic psalm. A song.God arises. His enemies scatter,
and those who hate Him flee from His presence.

The Lord gave the command;
a great company of women brought the good news:

As smoke is blown away,
so You blow them away.
As wax melts before the fire,
so the wicked are destroyed before God.

But the righteous are glad;
they rejoice before God and celebrate with joy.

Ambassadors will come from Egypt;
Cush will stretch out its hands to God.

God’s chariots are tens of thousands,
thousands and thousands;
the Lord is among them in the sanctuary
as He was at Sinai.

Our God is a God of salvation,
and escape from death belongs to the Lord God.

Singers lead the way,
with musicians following;
among them are young women
playing tambourines.

God, when You went out before Your people,
when You marched through the desert,Selah

You, God, showered abundant rain;
You revived Your inheritance when it languished.

God, You are awe-inspiring in Your sanctuaries.
The God of Israel gives power and strength to His people.
May God be praised!

Your God has decreed your strength.
Show Your strength, God,
You who have acted on our behalf.

the earth trembled and the skies poured down rain
before God, the God of Sinai,
before God, the God of Israel.

While you lie among the sheepfolds,
the wings of a dove are covered with silver,
and its feathers with glistening gold.

Sing to God, you kingdoms of the earth;
sing praise to the Lord,Selah

Rebuke the beast in the reeds,
the herd of bulls with the calves of the peoples.
Trample underfoot those with bars of silver.
Scatter the peoples who take pleasure in war.

Your people settled in it;
God, You provided for the poor by Your goodness.

Surely God crushes the heads of His enemies,
the hairy head of one who goes on in his guilty acts.

Why gaze with envy, you mountain peaks,
at the mountain God desired for His dwelling?
The Lord will live there forever!

to Him who rides in the ancient, highest heavens.
Look, He thunders with His powerful voice!

People have seen Your procession, God,
the procession of my God,
my King, in the sanctuary.

Mount Bashan is God’s towering mountain;
Mount Bashan is a mountain of many peaks.

Because of Your temple at Jerusalem,
kings will bring tribute to You.

When the Almighty scattered kings in the land,
it snowed on Zalmon.

Ascribe power to God.
His majesty is over Israel,
His power among the clouds.

“The kings of the armies flee—they flee!”
She who stays at home divides the spoil.

There is Benjamin, the youngest, leading them,
the rulers of Judah in their assembly,
the rulers of Zebulun, the rulers of Naphtali.

Praise God in the assemblies;
praise the Lord from the fountain of Israel.

The Lord said, “I will bring them back from Bashan;
I will bring them back from the depths of the sea

so that your foot may wade in blood
and your dogs’ tongues may have their share
from the enemies.”