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  • A Song to the Lord Who Preserves and Prospers His People

    A Psalm of David.

    Blessed be the Lord my Rock,
    Who trains my hands for war,
    And my fingers for battle —
  • Psalm 144
    Of David.

    Praise be to the Lord my Rock,
    who trains my hands for war,
    my fingers for battle.
  • My lovingkindness and my fortress,
    My high tower and my deliverer,
    My shield and the One in whom I take refuge,
    Who subdues [a]my people under me.
  • He is my loving God and my fortress,
    my stronghold and my deliverer,
    my shield, in whom I take refuge,
    who subdues peoplesa under me.
  • Lord, what is man, that You take knowledge of him?
    Or the son of man, that You are mindful of him?
  • Lord, what are human beings that you care for them,
    mere mortals that you think of them?
  • Man is like a breath;
    His days are like a passing shadow.
  • They are like a breath;
    their days are like a fleeting shadow.
  • Bow down Your heavens, O Lord, and come down;
    Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
  • Part your heavens, Lord, and come down;
    touch the mountains, so that they smoke.
  • Flash forth lightning and scatter them;
    Shoot out Your arrows and destroy them.
  • Send forth lightning and scatter the enemy;
    shoot your arrows and rout them.
  • Stretch out Your hand from above;
    Rescue me and deliver me out of great waters,
    From the hand of foreigners,
  • Reach down your hand from on high;
    deliver me and rescue me
    from the mighty waters,
    from the hands of foreigners
  • Whose mouth speaks [b]lying words,
    And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
  • whose mouths are full of lies,
    whose right hands are deceitful.
  • I will sing a new song to You, O God;
    On a harp of ten strings I will sing praises to You,
  • I will sing a new song to you, my God;
    on the ten-stringed lyre I will make music to you,
  • The One who gives [c]salvation to kings,
    Who delivers David His servant
    From the deadly sword.
  • to the One who gives victory to kings,
    who delivers his servant David.
    From the deadly sword
  • Rescue me and deliver me from the hand of foreigners,
    Whose mouth speaks lying words,
    And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood —
  • deliver me;
    rescue me from the hands of foreigners
    whose mouths are full of lies,
    whose right hands are deceitful.
  • That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth;
    That our daughters may be as [d]pillars,
    Sculptured in palace style;
  • Then our sons in their youth
    will be like well-nurtured plants,
    and our daughters will be like pillars
    carved to adorn a palace.
  • That our barns may be full,
    Supplying all kinds of produce;
    That our sheep may bring forth thousands
    And ten thousands in our fields;
  • Our barns will be filled
    with every kind of provision.
    Our sheep will increase by thousands,
    by tens of thousands in our fields;
  • That our oxen may be well laden;
    That there be no [e]breaking in or going out;
    That there be no outcry in our streets.
  • our oxen will draw heavy loads.b
    There will be no breaching of walls,
    no going into captivity,
    no cry of distress in our streets.
  • Happy are the people who are in such a state;
    Happy are the people whose God is the Lord!
  • Blessed is the people of whom this is true;
    blessed is the people whose God is the Lord.

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