For by Thee I run -- a troop! And by my God I leap a wall.

And he, as a bridegroom, goeth out from his covering, He rejoiceth as a mighty one To run the path.

A clean heart prepare for me, O God, And a right spirit renew within me.

Without punishment they run and prepare themselves, Stir up to meet me, and see.

They cause him to run on the edge of the sword, A portion for foxes they are.

Come do fat ones out of Egypt, Cush causeth her hands to run to God.

He cometh down as rain on mown grass, As showers -- sprinkling the earth.

Thou hast broken down all his hedges, Thou hast made his fenced places a ruin.

Who is satisfying with good thy desire, Renew itself as an eagle doth thy youth.

The way of Thy commands I run, For Thou dost enlarge my heart!

Causing vapours to ascend from the end of the earth, Lightnings for the rain He hath made, Bringing forth wind from His treasures.

Jehovah doth reign to the age, Thy God, O Zion, to generation and generation, Praise ye Jah!

Who is covering the heavens with clouds, Who is preparing for the earth rain, Who is causing grass to spring up on mountains,

Who is sending forth His saying on earth, Very speedily doth His word run.