He that sacrificeth a thankoffering, will glorify me, - And will prepare a way by which I may show him the salvation of God.

Lo! faithfulness, hast thou desired in the inward parts, Yea, in the hidden part, wilt thou cause me to know, wisdom.

Wilt thou cleanse me from sin with hyssop, That I may be pure? Wilt thou wash me, That I may be whiter, than snow?

Wilt thou cause me to hear joy and gladness? The bones thou hast crushed would exult.

Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation, And, with a willing spirit, wilt thou uphold me: -

O My Lord! my lips, wilt thou open, And, my mouth, shall declare thy praise.

For thou wilt not desire sacrifice - that I should give it, Ascending-offering, will not please:

The sacrifices of God, are a spirit that is broken, - A heart - broken and crushed, O God, thou wilt not despise.

Do good, in thy good-pleasure, unto Zion, Wilt thou build the walls of Jerusalem!

GOD also, will break thee down utterly, He will snatch thee up and tear thee away tentless, And uproot thee, out of the land of the living. Selah.

I will praise thee to times age-abiding, Because thou didst effectually work, - And I will wait on thy Name, Because it is good, In the presence of thy men of lovingkindness.

O God! by thine own Name, save me, And, by thine own strength, wilt thou vindicate me?

With a freewill-offering, will I sacrifice unto thee, I will praise thy Name, O Yahweh, for it is good;

I, unto God, will cry, - And, Yahweh, will save me.

GOD will hear, Yea He will humble them who aforetime sat enthroned . Selah.With whom are no changings, Neither have they revered God.

Cast upon Yahweh thy lot, and, he, will sustain thee: He will not suffer, to times age-abiding, the righteous one to be shaken.

But, thou, O God, wilt bring them down to the pit of destruction, Men of bloodshed and deceit, shall not live out half their days; But, I, will trust in thee.

What day I am afraid, I, unto thee will direct my confidence.

In God, I wilt praise his cause, - In God, have I trusted, I will not fear, What can flesh do unto me?

In God, will I praise with good cause: In Yahweh, will I praise with good cause;

In God, have I trusted, I will not fear, What can a son of earth do unto me!

Upon me, O God, are thy vows, I will pay back praises unto thee.

For thou hast rescued my soul from death, Wilt thou not rescue my feet from stumbling? That I may walk to and fro, before God, In the light of life.

Show me favour, O God, Show me favour, For, in thee, hath my soul sought refuge, - And, in the shadow of thy wings, will I seek refuge, Until the storm of ruin pass by.

I will cry unto God Most High, Unto GOD, who accomplisheth on my behalf:

He will send out of heaven, that he may save me, He who is panting for me, hath reproached. Selah.God will send out his lovingkindness and his faithfulness.

Fixed is my heart, O God, Fixed is my heart, I will sing, and touch the strings.

Awake, mine honour, Awake, harp and lyre, I will awaken the dawn;

I will thank thee, among the peoples, O My Lord, I will praise thee in song, among the races of men.

That will not hearken to the voice of whisperers, Though the wise one try to bind him with spells.

The righteous man will rejoice when he hath seen an avenging, His feet, will he bathe in the blood of the lawless one: -

Rescue me from my foes, O my God, From them who lift themselves up against me, wilt thou set me on high:

Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, wilt laugh at them, Thou wilt mock at all nations.

O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower.

My God of lovingkindness, will come to meet me, God, will let me look on mine adversaries.

But, I, will sing thy power, And will shout aloud, in the morning, thy lovingkindness, - For thou has become a refuge for me, And a place to flee to in the day of my distress.

O my Strength, unto thee, will I make melody, For, God, is my high tower, my God of lovingkindness.

O God, thou hast rejected us - hast scattered us, Thou hast been angry, Wilt thou restore us?

God, hath spoken in his holiness - I will exult! I will apportion Shechem, And, the Vale of Succoth, will I measure out;

Moab, is my wash-bowl, Upon Edom, will I throw my shoe, Over Philistia! raise shout of triumph.

Who will conduct me to fortified city? Who will lead me as far as Edom!

Is it not, thou, O God? - thou hast rejected us! And wilt thou not go forth, O God, with our hosts?

In God, we shall do valiantly, He himself, therefore, will tread down our adversaries.

From the end of the earth, unto thee do I cry, When my heart fainteth away, Unto a rock that is higher than I, wilt thou lead me.

Days - unto the days of the king, wilt thou add. His years, as of generation after generation:

So, will I sing thy Name unto futurity, Paying my vows, day by day.

How long will ye shout at a man? Ye shall be crushed all of you, - Like a wall that bulgeth, - a fence pushed in!

And, thine, O My Lord, is lovingkindness, - For, thou, wilt pay back unto every man - according to his deed.

Thus, will I bless thee while I live, In thy Name, will I lift up mine outspread hands:

For thou hast become a help unto me, - And, in the shadow of thy wings, will I shout for joy.

Hear, O God, my voice when I complain, From dread peril by the foe, wilt thou guard my life.

Wilt thou hide me, From the conclave of evil-doers, From the crowd of workers of iniquity.

Iniquitous things, have been too strong for me, As for our transgressions, wilt, thou, by propitiation remove them.

By things reverend in righteousness, wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all the ends of the earth, And of the sea far away;

I will enter thy house with ascending-sacrifices, I will pay unto thee my vows,

Ascending-sacrifices of fatlings, will I cause to ascend unto thee, With the perfume of rams, I will offer bulls, with he-goats. Selah.

Peoples will praise thee, O God, Peoples will, all of them, praise thee,

Races of men, will be glad and shout for joy, Because thou wilt judge peoples with equity, And, races of men throughout the earth, thou wilt lead. Selah.

Peoples will praise thee, O God, - Peoples will, all of them, praise thee.

Earth, will have given her increase, God, our own God, will bless us:

God, will bless us, That all the ends of the earth, may revere him.

Let, My Lord, but give the word, The herald bands, will be a mighty host:

When the Almighty scattereth kings therein, It will gleam like snow in the gloom:

Wherefore start ye up, ye mountains, ye peaks? The mountain God hath coveted for his habitation, Surely, Yahweh will inhabit it ever!

Yea, God himself, will smite through the head of his foes, - The hairy crown of him that is marching on in his guilty deeds.

Said My Lord, From Bashan, will I bring back, - I will bring back from the depths of the sea:

Rebuke thou, The wild beast of the reeds, The herd of mighty oxen among the calves of the peoples - Each one bowing down with bars of silver, - Scatter thou the peoples, who in wars take delight.

I will praise the Name of God with a song, And will magnify him with thanksgiving;

For, God, will save Zion, And build the cities of Judah, So shall men dwell there, and possess it:

In thy righteousness, wilt thou rescue me, and deliver me, Incline unto me thine ear, and save me:

But, I, continually will hope, And will add to all thy praise;

I will enter into the mighty doings of My Lord - Yahweh, I will make mention of thy righteousness - thine alone.

Thou who hast let us see many distresses and misfortunes, Wilt gain bring us to life, And, out of the resounding depths of the earth, wilt again raise us up;

Thou wilt increase my greatness, And, on every side, wilt comfort me.

I also, will praise thee by the aid of a harp, Thy faithfulness, O my God, - I will make music unto thee with a lyre, Thou holy one of Israel;

If I had thought, I will relate it thus, Lo! the circle of thy sons, had I betrayed.

As the dream of him that waketh, O my Lord! when rousing thyself up, their shadowy being, wilt thou despise.

By thy counsel, wilt thou guide me, And, afterwards, unto glory, wilt thou take me.

Do not deliver up, to a wild beast, the life of thy turtle-dove, The living host of thine oppressed ones, do not forget perpetually.

Surely I will take a set time, - I, with equity, will judge:

For, God himself, is about to judge, One, he will cast down, Another, he will lift up;

But, I, will exult unto times age-abiding, I will sing praises unto the God of Jacob;

But, all the horns of the lawless, will I hew off, - Exalted shall be the horns of the Righteous One.

With my voice - unto God, will I make outcry, With my voice unto God, and he will give ear unto me;

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;

For ages, will My Lord reject? And, not again, grant acceptance any more?

I will remember the doings of Yah, Surely I will remember, out of aforetime, thy wonderful way;

And will talk to myself of all thy work, And, of thy doings, will I muse: -

I will open, in a parable, my mouth, I will pour forth enigmas out of antiquity; -

We will not withhold them from their children, To a later generation, recounting the praises of Yahweh, Even his might and his wonders which he wrought;

How long, O Yahweh, wilt thou be angry utterly? Shall thy jealousy, burn like fire?

So, we, thy people, and the sheep of thy pasture, will give thanks unto thee, to times age-abiding, - To generation after generation, will we recount thy praise.

The boar out of the forest, browseth upon it, And, the wild beast of the field, pastureth thereon.

To be burned with fire, it is cut down, - At the rebuke of thy countenance, they will perish.

So will we not draw back from thee, Thou wilt bring us to life, And, on thy Name, will we call.

Hear, O my people, and I will adjure thee, O Israel, if thou wilt hearken unto me!

God, hath taken his place in the august assembly, In the midst of the gods, will he judge.

Arise! O God, judge thou the earth, For, thou, wilt inherit all the nations.

So, wilt thou pursue them with thy tempest, - And, with thy storm-wind, wilt terrify them:

For, a sun and shield, is Yahweh God, - Grace and glory, will Yahweh give, He will not withhold what is good, from them who walk without blame.