The floods have lifted up, Yahweh, the floods have lifted up their voice. The floods lift up their waves.

Lift up your heads, you gates! Be lifted up, you everlasting doors, and the King of glory will come in.

He who has clean hands and a pure heart; who has not lifted up his soul to falsehood, and has not sworn deceitfully.

Now my head will be lifted up above my enemies around me. I will offer sacrifices of joy in his tent. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises to Yahweh.

Yes, my own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, who ate bread with me, has lifted up his heel against me.

The nations raged. The kingdoms were moved. He lifted his voice, and the earth melted.

I will cut off all the horns of the wicked, but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up. For the Chief Musician. On stringed instruments. A Psalm by Asaph. A song.

For, behold, your enemies are stirred up. Those who hate you have lifted up their heads.

He has lifted up the horn of his people, the praise of all his saints; even of the children of Israel, a people near to him. Praise Yah!