Thomson(i)
1 An Ode of a Psalm, by David. My heart is prepared, God, my heart is prepared; I will sing and play on what is my glory.
2 Awake psaltery and kithara, I myself will awake early.
3 I will give thanks to thee, O Lord, among peoples; among nations I will resound thy praise;
4 for thy mercy is great above the heavens, and thy truth reacheth to the clouds.
5 Be thou, God, exalted above the heavens; and over all the earth thy glory.
6 That thy beloved may be delivered, save with thy right hand and answer me.
7 God hath spoken in his sanctuary, I shall be exalted, and divide Sikima, and measure out the valley of tents.
8 Galaad is mine and mine is Manasses; and Ephraim is the support of my head: Juda is my king.
9 Moab, the cauldron of my hope. Over Idumea I shall extend my march: to me the Philistines are subjected.
10 Who will conduct me to the strong city; who will guide me to Idumea?
11 Wilt not thou, O God, who didst cast us off; Wilt not thou, God, go out with our armies?
12 Grant us help because of affliction; safety from man is indeed vain.
13 Through God we can exert power: he can make our enemies contemptible.