A song, a psalm of Dawiḏ.
1 O Elohim, my heart is steadfast;
I sing and give praise – even my esteem.
2 Awake, harp and lyre!
I awake the dawn.
3 I praise You, O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, among peoples,
And I sing praises to You among the nations.
4 For Your kindness is great above the shamayim,
And Your truth reaches to the clouds.
5 Exalt Yourself above the shamayim, O Elohim,
And Your esteem above all the earth;
6 In order that those You love
Might be delivered.
Save with Your right hand,
And answer me.
7 Elohim has spoken in His qodeshah,
“I exult, I portion out Sheḵem,
And I measure out the Valley of Sukkoth.
8 “Gil’aḏ is Mine, Menashsheh is Mine,
And Ephrayim is My chief defence,
Yahuḏah is My lawgiver.
9 “Mo’aḇ is My wash-pot,
Over Eḏom I cast My shoe,
Over Pelesheth I raise a shout.”
10 Who would bring me into the strong city?
Who shall lead me to Eḏom?
11 Have You not rejected us, O Elohim?
And You do not go out with our armies, O Elohim!
12 Give us help from distress,
For the help of man is naught.
13 In Elohim we do mightily,
For it is He who treads down our adversaries.