God

But God hath heard, He hath attended to the voice of my prayer.

Blessed is God, Who hath not turned aside my prayer, And His loving-kindness, from me!

To the Overseer, with stringed instruments. --A Psalm, a Song. God doth favour us and bless us, Doth cause His face to shine with us. Selah.

For the knowledge in earth of Thy way, among all nations of Thy salvation.

Praise Thee do peoples, O God, Praise Thee do peoples, all of them.

Rejoice and sing do nations, For Thou judgest peoples uprightly, And peoples on earth comfortest. Selah.

Confess Thee do peoples, O God, Confess Thee do peoples--all of them.

Earth hath given her increase, God doth bless us--our God,

God doth bless us, and all ends of earth fear Him!

To the Overseer. --A Psalm, a song of David. Rise doth God--scattered are His enemies! And those hating Him flee from His face.

As the driving away of smoke Thou drivest away, As the melting of wax before fire, The wicked perish at the presence of God.

And the righteous rejoice, they exult before God, And they joy with gladness.

Sing ye to God--praise His name, Raise up a highway for Him who is riding in deserts, In Jah is His name, and exult before Him.

Father of the fatherless, and judge of the widows, Is God in His holy habitation.

God--causing the lonely to dwell at home, Bringing out bound ones into prosperity, Only--the refractory have inhabited a dry place.

O God, in Thy going forth before Thy people, In Thy stepping through the wilderness, Selah.

The earth hath shaken, Yea, the heavens have dropped before God, This Sinai--before God, the God of Israel.

A shower of free-will gifts thou shakest out, O God. Thine inheritance, when it hath been weary, Thou hast established it.

Thy company have dwelt in it, Thou preparest in Thy goodness for the poor, O God.

The Lord doth give the saying, The female proclaimers are a numerous host.

When the Mighty spreadeth kings in it, It doth snow in Salmon.

A hill of God is the hill of Bashan, A hill of heights is the hill of Bashan.

Why do ye envy, O high hills, The hill God hath desired for His seat? Jehovah also doth tabernacle for ever.

The chariots of God are myriads, thousands of changes, The Lord is among them, in Sinai, in the sanctuary.

Thou hast ascended on high, Thou hast taken captive captivity, Thou hast taken gifts for men, That even the refractory may rest, O Jah God.