Arise! Yahweh! O GOD! raise thy hand, - Do not forget the patient!

Thou hast seen! For, thou, mischief and misery, dost discern, to requite with thine own hand, Unto thee, doth, the unfortunate one, give himself up, To the fatherless, thou thyself, hast become a helper.

I have set Yahweh before me continually, because he is on my right hand, I shall not be shaken!

Thou wilt cause me to know, the path of life, - Fulness of joys before thee, Pleasures at thy right hand evermore.

Let thy lovingkindness be distinguished, thou Saviour of such as seek refuge from them who lift themselves up against thy right hand.

From men who are thy hand, O Yahweh, From the men of this age, whose portion, is among the living, and, with thy treasure, thou fillest their bosom, - They must be satisfied with sons, And must leave their abundance to their children: -

Thus didst thou grant me, as a shield, thy salvation, - and, thy right hand, sustained me, and, thy condescension, made me great.

Now, do I know that Yahweh, hath saved, his Anointed One, - He answereth him out of his holy heavens, by the mighty saving deeds of his own right hand.

Thy hand, will find out, all thy foes, Thine own right hand, will find out them who hate thee.

In whose hands is a plot, and, their right hand, is filled with a bribe.

Into thy hand, do I commit my spirit - Thou hast ransomed me, O Yahweh, GOD most faithful.

And hast not shut me up in the hand of the foe, Thou hast given standing, in a roomy place, unto my feet.

In thy hand, are my times, Rescue me from the hand of my foes and from my pursuers!

For, day and night, heavy upon me, was thy hand, - Changed was my life-sap into the drought of summer. Selah.

Let not the foot of pride reach me, nor, the hand of the lawless, scare me away.

Though he fall, he shall not be hurled headlong, For, Yahweh, is holding his hand.

Yahweh, will not leave him in his hand, nor condemn him, when he is judged.

Lo! as hand-breadths, hast thou granted my days, and my life-time, is as nothing before thee, - Surely, a mere breath, are all men, even such as stand firm. Selah.

Remove from off me thy stroke, Because of the hostility of thy hand, am, I, consumed.

Thou thyself, with thine own hand - Didst dispossess, nations, and didst plant them, Didst break peoples in pieces, and didst spread them out:

For, not by their own sword, gat they possession of the land, Nor did, their own arm, win victory for them, - But thine own right hand, and thine own arm, and the light of thy face, Because thou hadst accepted them.

And, in thy majesty, be successful! ride forth! on behalf of faithfulness, and humility - righteousness, And let thine own right hand show thee wonderful things.

Daughters of kings, are among thine honourable women, Stationed is the bride at thy right hand, in gold of Ophir.

According to thy Name, O God, So, be thy praise, unto the ends of the earth, With righteousness, is, thy right hand, filled.

But, God, will redeem my soul, out of the hand of hades, For he will take me. Selah.

That thy beloved ones may be delivered, Save thou with thine own right hand - and answer us.

My soul hath run clinging to thee, On me, hath thy right hand laid hold.

Oh my God, deliver me, From the hand of the lawless one, From the clutch of the perverse and ruthless one;

Nevertheless, I, am continually before thee, Thou hast taken hold of my right hand;

Wherefore shouldst thou withdraw thy hand - thy right hand? Bring it out of the midst of thy bosom! Selah.

For, a cup, is in the hand of Yahweh, Whose wine is foaming, It is full of spiced wine, Which he hath caused to flow from one to another, - Surely, the dregs thereof, they shall drain out - they shall drink, Even all the lawless ones of the earth.

In the day of my distress - unto My Lord, will I seek, My hand, by night, hath been outstretched and never once became slack, My soul, hath refused to be consoled;

Then said I - An affliction to me, it is, The changing of the right hand of the Most High.

Thou didst lead, like a flock, thy people, By the hand of Moses and Aaron.

They remembered not his hand - The day, When he ransomed them from the adversary;

Then brought he them within his own holy bounds, The mountain-range, which his right hand made his own:

Yea he gave up, into captivity, his strength, And his beauty into the hand of an adversary;

Yea the stock which thy right hand planted, Even upon the son thou didst secure for thyself.

Let thy hand be, Upon the Man of thy right hand, Upon the Son of Man thou didst secure for thyself;

Right soon, their foes, would I subdue, And, against their adversaries, would I turn my hand:

Deliver the weak sad the needy, Out of the hand of the lawless, make rescue.

Among the dead, is my couch, - Like the slain that lie in the grave, Where thou rememberest them no more, Yea, they, from thy hand, are cut off;

Thine is an arm with might, Strong is thy hand, High is thy right hand;

With whom my hand shall be firm, Yea, mine arm, shall strengthen him;

And I will set, in the sea, his hand, And, in the rivers, his right hand;

Thou hast raised the right hand of his adversaries, Thou hast gladdened all his enemies;

Who is the man that shall live, and not see death? That can deliver his soul from the hand of hades. Selah.

There shall fall, at thy side, a thousand, Yea, myriads, at thy right hand, Unto thee, shall it not come nigh;

In whose hand, are the hidden recesses of the earth, And, the peaks of the mountains, are his;

For, he, is our God, And, we, are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand? To-day, if, to his voice, ye will hearken,

Ye lovers of Yahweh! be haters of wrong, - He preserveth the lives of his men of lovingkindness, From the hand of the lawless, will he rescue them.

Sing to Yahweh, a song that is new, For, wonderful things, hath he done, His own right hand and hi holy arm, have brought him salvation.

Thou givest unto them, they gather, Thou openest thy hand, they are satisfied with good.

And saved them from the hand of one full of hatred, And redeemed them out of the hand of the foe;

So he lifted up his hand unto them, that he would let them fall in the desert;

So he delivered them up into the hand of the nations, And they who hated them, had dominion over them;

And their enemies oppressed them, And they were bowed down under their hand.

Let the redeemed of Yahweh say, Whom he hath redeemed from the hand of the adversary;

To the end thy beloved ones may be delivered, Oh save thou with thy right hand and answer me!

Set in charge over him, one who is lawless, and let, an accuser, stand at his right hand;

That they may know that, Thine own hand, this is, Thou, Yahweh, hast done it.

Because he standeth at the right hand of the needy, To save, from them who would pass sentence on his life.

The declaration of Yahweh to my Lord - Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thy foes thy footstool.

My Lord, on thy right hand, - hath shattered - in the day of his anger - kings;

The voice of shouting and salvation, is in the tents of the righteous, The right hand of Yahweh, is doing valiantly:

The right hand of Yahweh, is exalted, The right hand of Yahweh, is doing valiantly.

My life, is in my hand continually, Yet, thy law, have I not forgotten.

Be thy hand ready to help me, For, thy statutes, have I chosen.

Yahweh, is thy keeper, Yahweh, is thy shade, on thy right hand:

As arrows in the hand of a warrior, so, are the children of young men.

Wherewith no reaper, hath filled his hand, nor binder, his bosom:

With a firm hand, and a stretched-out arm, For, age-abiding, is his lovingkindness.

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, Let my right-hand forget:

Though I walk in the midst of distress, thou wilt give me life, - Because of the anger of my foes, thou wilt thrust forth thy hand, and thy right hand, will save me:

Behind and before, hast thou shut me in, and hast laid upon me thy hand: -

Even there, thy hand shall lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.

For they speak of thee wickedly, Thy foes lift up their hand unto falsehood.

As for the slanderer, let him not be established in the earth, - As for the man of wrongful violence, let misfortune hunt him with thrust upon thrust.

Look to the right hand and see, that there is none that, for me, hath regard, - Escape is lost to me, There is no one to care for my life.

Put forth thy hands from on high: - Snatch me away and rescue me out of mighty waters, out of the hand of the sons of the alien,

Whose mouth, hath spoken deceit, and, whose right hand, is a right hand of falsehood.

Snatch me away and rescue me out of he hand of the sons of the alien, - whose mouth hath spoken deceit, and, whose right hand, is a right hand of falsehood: -

Thou, openest thy hand, and fillest every living thing with gladness.

The high songs of GOD be in their throat, and a two-edged sword in their hand: