Psalm 144
Blessed Be Yahweh, My Rock
144Of David.
Blessed be Yahweh, amy rock,Who btrains my hands for war,My fingers for battle;2My lovingkindness and amy fortress,My bstronghold and my deliverer,My cshield and He in whom I take refuge,Who dsubdues 1my people under me.3O Yahweh, awhat is man, that You know him?Or the son of man, that You think of him?4aMan is like a breath;His bdays are like a passing shadow.5O Yahweh, abow Your heavens, and bcome down;cTouch the mountains, that they may smoke.6Flash forth alightning and scatter them;Send out Your barrows and confuse them.7Send forth Your hand afrom on high;Set me free and bdeliver me out of many waters,Out of the hand of cforeigners8Whose mouth aspeaks worthlessness,And whose bright hand is a right hand of lying.9O God, I will sing a anew song to You;Upon a bharp of ten strings I will sing praises to You,10Who agives salvation to kings,Who bsets David His servant free from the evil sword.11Set me free and deliver me out of the hand of the sons of a aforeigner,Whose mouth bspeaks worthlessnessAnd whose cright hand is a right hand of lying.12That our sons would be as agrown-up plants in their youth,And our daughters as bcorner pillars 1fashioned as for a palace;13That our agranaries would be full, furnishing every kind of produce,And our flocks would bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields outside;14That our acattle would 1bearWithout 2,bmishap and without 3,closs,And without doutcry in our streets!15How blessed are the people for whom this is so;How ablessed are the people for whom God is Yahweh!