Psalms 108

1A Song, a Psalm of David. My heart is steadfast, O God; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises, even with my glory.

2Awake, psaltery and harp; I will awake the dawn.

3I will give thanks unto Thee, O YHWH, among the peoples; And I will sing praises unto Thee among the nations.

4For Thy mercy is great above the heavens, And Thy truth reacheth unto the skies.

5Be Thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; And Thy glory be above all the earth.

6That Thy beloved may be delivered, Save with Thy right hand, and answer me.

7God spoke in His holiness, that I would exult; That I would divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.

8Gilead is mine, Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the defence of my head; Judah is my sceptre.

9Moab is my washpot; Upon Edom do I cast my shoe; Over Philistia do I cry aloud.

10Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who will lead me unto Edom?

11Hast not Thou cast us off, O God? And Thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts?

12Give us help against the adversary; For vain is the help of man.

13Through God we shall do valiantly; For He it is that will tread down our adversaries.