Psalms 108

1 A song, a psalm of David. My heart is fixed, God; I will sing, yes, I will sing praises also with my honored heart.

A Song [or] Psalm of David. O God, my heart is fixed; I will sing and give praise, even with my glory.

2 Wake up, lute and harp; I will wake up the dawn.

Awake, psaltery and harp: I [myself] will awake early.

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

I will praise thee, O LORD, among the people: and I will sing praises to thee among the nations.

4 For your covenant faithfulness is great above the heavens; and your trustworthiness reaches to the skies.

For thy mercy [is] great above the heavens: and thy truth [reacheth] to the clouds.

5 Be exalted, God, above the heavens, and may your glory be exalted over all the earth.

Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: and thy glory above all the earth;

6 So that those you love may be rescued, rescue us with your right hand and answer me.

That thy beloved may be delivered: save [with] thy right hand, and answer me.

7 God has spoken in his holiness; “I will rejoice; I will divide Shechem and apportion out the Valley of Succoth.

God hath spoken in his holiness; I will rejoice, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

8 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is my helmet; Judah is my scepter.

Gilead [is] mine; Manasseh [is] mine; Ephraim also [is] the strength of my head; Judah [is] my lawgiver;

9 Moab is my washbasin; over Edom I will throw my shoe; I will shout in triumph because of Philistia.

Moab [is] my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe; over Philistia will I triumph.

10 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who will lead me to Edom?”

Who will bring me into the strong city: who will lead me into Edom?

11 God, have you not rejected us? You do not go into battle with our army.

[Wilt] not [thou], O God, [who] hast cast us off? and wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our armies?

12 Give us help against the enemy, for man's help is futile.

Give us help from trouble: for vain [is] the help of man.

13 We will triumph with God's help; he will trample down our enemies.

Through God we shall do valiantly: for he will tread down our enemies.