God

In ADONAI's hand there is a cup of wine, foaming, richly spiced; when he pours it out, all the wicked of the earth will drain it, drinking it to the dregs."

But I will always speak out, singing praises to the God of Ya'akov.

For the leader. With string music. A psalm of Asaf. A song: In Y'hudah God is known; his name is great in Isra'el.

His tent is in Shalem, his place is in Tziyon.

There he broke the flashing arrows, the shield, the sword, and the weapons of war. (Selah)

At your rebuke, God of Ya'akov, riders and horses lie stunned.

You are fearsome! When once you are angry, who can stand in your presence?

when God arises to judge, to save all the humble of the earth. (Selah)

Human wrath serves only to praise you; what remains of this wrath you wear as an ornament.

Make vows to ADONAI your God, and keep them; all who are around him must bring presents to the one who should be feared.

He curbs the spirit of princes; he is fearsome to the kings of the earth.

For the leader. For Y'dutun. A psalm of Asaf: I cry aloud to God, aloud to God; and he hears me.

On the day of my distress I am seeking Adonai; my hands are lifted up; my tears flow all night without ceasing; my heart refuses comfort.

When remembering God, I moan; when I ponder, my spirit fails. (Selah)

"Will Adonai reject forever? will he never show his favor again?

Has his grace permanently disappeared? Is his word to all generations done away?

Has God forgotten to be compassionate? Has he in anger withheld his mercy?" (Selah)

Then I add, "That's my weakness [supposing] the Most High's right hand could change."

So I will remind myself of Yah's doings; yes, I will remember your wonders of old.

I will meditate on your work and think about what you have done.

God, your way is in holiness. What god is as great as God?

You are the God who does wonders, you revealed your strength to the peoples.

With your arm you redeemed your people, the descendants of Ya'akov and Yosef. (Selah)

The water saw you, God; the water saw you and writhed in anguish, agitated to its depths.

The clouds poured water, the skies thundered, and your arrows flashed here and there.