Psalms 107
1Song of a Psalm by David. 1
2O God, my heart is ready, my heart is ready; 1 I will sing and sing psalms with my glory. 1
3Awake, psaltery and harp; 1 I will awake early. 1
4I will give thanks to thee, O Lord, among the people; 1 I will sing praise to thee among the Gentiles. 1
5For thy mercy is great above the heavens, 1 And thy truth reaches to the clouds. 1
6Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; 1 And thy glory above all the earth. 1
7That thy beloved ones may be delivered, 1 Save with thy right hand, and hear me. 1 God has spoken in his sanctuary; 1
8I will be exalted, and will divide Shechem, 1 And will measure out the Valley of Tents. 1
9Gilead is mine; and Manasseh is mine; 1 And Ephraim is the help of my head; 1 Judah is my king; 1
10Moab is the caldron of my hope; 1 Over Edom will I cast my sandal; 1 The Philistines are made subject to me. 1
11Who will bring me into the fortified city? 1 Or who will guide me to Edom? 1
12Wilt not thou, O God, who hast rejected us? 1 And wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our hosts? 1
13Give us help from tribulation: 1 For vain is the help of man. 1
14Through God we shall do valiantly; 1 And he will bring to nought our enemies.