The birds of the sky, the fish of the sea, and whatever passes through the paths of the seas.

For by you, I advance through a troop. By my God, I leap over a wall.

I will strike them through, so that they will not be able to rise. They shall fall under my feet.

Their voice has gone out through all the earth, their words to the end of the world. In them he has set a tent for the sun,

For the king trusts in Yahweh. Through the loving kindness of the Most High, he shall not be moved.

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me. Your rod and your staff, they comfort me.

When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.

Through you, will we push down our adversaries. Through your name, will we tread them under who rise up against us.

Through God we shall do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries. For the Chief Musician. For a stringed instrument. By David.

Tell God, "How awesome are your deeds! Through the greatness of your power, your enemies submit themselves to you.

He turned the sea into dry land. They went through the river on foot. There, we rejoiced in him.

You allowed men to ride over our heads. We went through fire and through water, but you brought us to the place of abundance.

God, when you went forth before your people, when you marched through the wilderness... Selah.

But God will strike through the head of his enemies, the hairy scalp of such a one as still continues in his guiltiness.

Don't let those who wait for you be shamed through me, Lord Yahweh of Armies. Don't let those who seek you be brought to dishonor through me, God of Israel.

They have set their mouth in the heavens. Their tongue walks through the earth.

They behaved like men wielding axes, cutting through a thicket of trees.

Your way was through the sea; your paths through the great waters. Your footsteps were not known.

He split the sea, and caused them to pass through. He made the waters stand as a heap.

Passing through the valley of Weeping, they make it a place of springs. Yes, the autumn rain covers it with blessings.

For you, Yahweh, have made me glad through your work. I will triumph in the works of your hands.

He rebuked the Red Sea also, and it was dried up; so he led them through the depths, as through a desert.

For he has broken the gates of brass, and cut through bars of iron.

Again, they are diminished and bowed down through oppression, trouble, and sorrow.

Through God, we will do valiantly. For it is he who will tread down our enemies. For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.

My knees are weak through fasting. My body is thin and lacks fat.

They have hands, but they don't feel. They have feet, but they don't walk, neither do they speak through their throat.

Through your precepts, I get understanding; therefore I hate every false way. NUN

My eyes stay open through the night watches, that I might meditate on your word.

And made Israel to pass through its midst; for his loving kindness endures forever;

To him who led his people through the wilderness; for his loving kindness endures forever: