Psaltaren 108

1My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast. would sing, I would make music; my soul. 2Awake, harp and lyre; I would wake the dawn. 3I would praise you among the peoples, O Lord; the nations to you. 4For great to heaven is your love, and your faithfulness to the clouds. 5Be exalted, O God, o’er the heavens, and your glory o’er all the earth. 6So those you love may be rescued, by your right hand and answer us. 7God did solemnly swear: As victor will I divide Shechem, out the valley of Succoth. 8Mine is Gilead, mine is Manasseh, is my helmet, my sceptre of rule, 9Moab the pot that I wash in, on Edom I hurl my sandal, o’er Philistia in triumph.” 10O to be brought to the fortified city! O to be led into Edom! 11Have you not spurned us, O God? You do not march forth with our armies. 12Grant us help from the foe, for human help is worthless.