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  • A psalm of David.

    Praise the LORD, who is my rock.
    He trains my hands for war
    and gives my fingers skill for battle.
  • My Rock and My Fortress

    Of David.

    Blessed be the Lord, my rock,
    who trains my hands for war,
    and my fingers for battle;
  • He is my loving ally and my fortress,
    my tower of safety, my rescuer.
    He is my shield, and I take refuge in him.
    He makes the nationsa submit to me.
  • he is my steadfast love and my fortress,
    my stronghold and my deliverer,
    my shield and he in whom I take refuge,
    who subdues peoplesa under me.
  • O LORD, what are human beings that you should notice them,
    mere mortals that you should think about them?
  • O Lord, what is man that you regard him,
    or the son of man that you think of him?
  • For they are like a breath of air;
    their days are like a passing shadow.
  • Man is like a breath;
    his days are like a passing shadow.
  • Open the heavens, LORD, and come down.
    Touch the mountains so they billow smoke.
  • Bow your heavens, O Lord, and come down!
    Touch the mountains so that they smoke!
  • Hurl your lightning bolts and scatter your enemies!
    Shoot your arrows and confuse them!
  • Flash forth the lightning and scatter them;
    send out your arrows and rout them!
  • Reach down from heaven and rescue me;
    rescue me from deep waters,
    from the power of my enemies.
  • Stretch out your hand from on high;
    rescue me and deliver me from the many waters,
    from the hand of foreigners,
  • Their mouths are full of lies;
    they swear to tell the truth, but they lie instead.
  • whose mouths speak lies
    and whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
  • I will sing a new song to you, O God!
    I will sing your praises with a ten-stringed harp.
  • I will sing a new song to you, O God;
    upon a ten-stringed harp I will play to you,
  • For you grant victory to kings!
    You rescued your servant David from the fatal sword.
  • who gives victory to kings,
    who rescues David his servant from the cruel sword.
  • Save me!
    Rescue me from the power of my enemies.
    Their mouths are full of lies;
    they swear to tell the truth, but they lie instead.
  • Rescue me and deliver me
    from the hand of foreigners,
    whose mouths speak lies
    and whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
  • May our sons flourish in their youth
    like well-nurtured plants.
    May our daughters be like graceful pillars,
    carved to beautify a palace.
  • May our sons in their youth
    be like plants full grown,
    our daughters like corner pillars
    cut for the structure of a palace;
  • May our barns be filled
    with crops of every kind.
    May the flocks in our fields multiply by the thousands,
    even tens of thousands,
  • may our granaries be full,
    providing all kinds of produce;
    may our sheep bring forth thousands
    and ten thousands in our fields;
  • and may our oxen be loaded down with produce.
    May there be no enemy breaking through our walls,
    no going into captivity,
    no cries of alarm in our town squares.
  • may our cattle be heavy with young,
    suffering no mishap or failure in bearing;b
    may there be no cry of distress in our streets!
  • Yes, joyful are those who live like this!
    Joyful indeed are those whose God is the LORD.
  • Blessed are the people to whom such blessings fall!
    Blessed are the people whose God is the Lord!

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