⁰A song, a psalm of David.

¹My heart is steady, God; I will sing and sing praises, even my weightiness.

²Awake, lyre and harp; I will awaken the dawn.

³I will give thanks to you among the peoples, Yahweh, and I will sing praises to you among the nations.

⁴For your loyal love is great above the skies, and your stability reaches to the clouds.

⁵Be raised high above the skies, God, and your weightiness over all the land.

⁶So that your beloved ones may be rescued, save with your right hand and answer me.

⁷God has spoken in his holiness: I will exult, I will divide up Shechem, and the valley of Succoth I will measure off.

⁸Gilead is mine, Manasseh is mine, and Ephraim is the stronghold of my head, Judah my commander's staff.

⁹Moab is the pot of my washing; over Edom I throw my sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.

¹⁰Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me as far as Edom?

¹¹Have you not rejected us, God? You do not go out, God, with our armies.

¹²Give us help from the foe, for the deliverance of humankind is worthless.

¹³With God we will act with strength, and he will tread down our opponents.