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A Song, a Psalm of David. 
 1 My heart is fixed, O God; 
I will sing, yea, I will sing praises, even with my glory. 
 2 Awake, psaltery and harp: 
I myself will awake right early. 
 3 I will give thanks unto thee, O Jehovah, among the peoples; 
And I will sing praises unto thee among the nations. 
 4 For thy lovingkindness is great above the heavens; 
And thy truth reacheth unto the skies. 
 5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, 
And thy glory above all the earth. 
 6 That thy beloved may be delivered, 
Save with thy right hand, and answer us. 
 7 God hath spoken in his holiness: I will exult; 
I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth. 
 8 Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; 
Ephraim also is the defense of my head; 
Judah is my scepter. 
 9 Moab is my washpot; 
Upon Edom will I cast my shoe; 
Over Philistia will I shout. 
 10 Who will bring me into the fortified city? 
Who hath led me unto Edom? 
 11 Hast not thou cast us off, O God? 
And thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts. 
 12 Give us help against the adversary; 
For vain is the help of man. 
 13 Through God we shall do valiantly: 
For he it is that will tread down our adversaries.