I will bless the Lord who has counseled me;
Indeed, my mind instructs me in the night.

Examine me, O Lord, and try me;
Test my mind and my heart.

I am forgotten as a dead man, out of mind;
I am like a broken vessel.

O my God, my soul is in despair within me;
Therefore I remember You from the land of the Jordan
And the peaks of Hermon, from Mount Mizar.

Beautiful in elevation, the joy of the whole earth,
Is Mount Zion in the far north,
The city of the great King.

Let Mount Zion be glad,
Let the daughters of Judah rejoice
Because of Your judgments.

Remember Your congregation, which You have purchased of old,
Which You have redeemed to be the tribe of Your inheritance;
And this Mount Zion, where You have dwelt.

But chose the tribe of Judah,
Mount Zion which He loved.

For they have conspired together with one mind;
Against You they make a covenant:

The Lord has sworn and will not change His mind,
“You are a priest forever
According to the order of Melchizedek.”

A Song of Ascents.
Those who trust in the Lord
Are as Mount Zion, which cannot be moved but abides forever.