And I, in the abundance of Thy kindness, I enter Thy house, I bow myself toward Thy holy temple in Thy fear.

Thou dost cause him to rule Over the works of Thy hands, All Thou hast placed under his feet.

Of oaths his mouth is full, And deceits, and fraud: Under his tongue is perverseness and iniquity,

And He inclineth the heavens, and cometh down, And thick darkness is under His feet.

Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.

I smite them, and they are not able to rise, They fall under my feet,

And Thou girdest me with strength for battle, Causest my withstanders to bow under me.

God -- who is giving vengeance to me, And He subdueth peoples under me,

I have not sat with vain men, And with dissemblers I enter not.

Their sword doth enter into their own heart, And their bows are shivered.

My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?

Thine arrows are sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.

He leadeth peoples under us, and nations under our feet.

They -- they wander for food, If they are not satisfied -- then they murmur.

I enter Thy house with burnt-offerings, I complete to Thee my vows,

Unto Him with my mouth I have called, And exaltation is under my tongue.

Give punishment for their iniquity, And they enter not into Thy righteousness.

As a wonder I have been to many, And Thou art my strong refuge.

Thou hast set up all the borders of earth, Summer and winter Thou hast formed them.

They were destroyed at Endor, They were dung for the ground!

With His pinion He covereth thee over, And under His wings thou dost trust, A shield and buckler is His truth.

Enter ye His gates with thanksgiving, His courts with praise, Give ye thanks to Him, bless ye His Name.

And their enemies oppress them, And they are humbled under their hand.

He is pouring contempt upon nobles, And causeth them to wander in vacancy -- no way.

And wander continually do his sons, Yea, they have begged, And have sought out of their dry places.

Open ye to me gates of righteousness, I enter into them -- I thank Jah.

This is the gate to Jehovah, The righteous enter into it.

'If I enter into the tent of my house, If I go up on the couch of my bed,

They sharpened their tongue as a serpent, Poison of an adder is under their lips. Selah.

And enter not into judgment with Thy servant, For no one living is justified before Thee.

My kind one, and my bulwark, My tower, and my deliverer, My shield, and in whom I have trusted, Who is subduing my people under me!