Psalms 144

1[A Psalm] of David concerning Goliad. Blessed [be] the Lord my God, who instructs my hands for battle, [and] my fingers for war.

2My mercy, and my refuge; my helper, and my deliverer; my protector, in whom I have trusted; who subdues my people under me.

3Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou takest account of him?

4Man is like to vanity: his days pass as a shadow.

5O Lord, bow thy heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

6Send lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: send forth thine arrows, and thou shalt discomfit them.

7Send forth thine hand from on high; rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hand of strange children;

8whose mouth has spoken vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of iniquity.

9O God, I will sing a new song to thee: I will play to thee on a psaltery of ten strings.

10[Even] to him who gives salvation to kings: who redeems his servant David from the hurtful sword.

11Deliver me, and rescue me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth has spoken vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of iniquity;

12whose children are as plants, strengthened in their youth: their daughters are beautiful, sumptuously adorned after the similitude of a temple.

13Their garners are full, and bursting with one kind of store after another; their sheep are prolific, multiplying in their streets.

14Their oxen are fat: there is no falling down of a hedge, nor going out, nor cry in their folds.

15Men bless the people to whom this lot belongs, [but] blessed is the people whose God is the Lord.