Blessed Be the Lord, My Rock

1{143:1}Blessed be the Lord my God, who teacheth my hands to fight, and my fingers to war.

2{143:2}My mercy, and my refuge: my support, and my deliverer: My protector, and I have hoped in him: who subdueth my people under me.

3{143:3}Lord, what is man, that thou art made known to him? or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

4{143:4}Man is like to vanity: his days pass away like a shadow.

5{143:5}Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

6{143:6}Send forth lightning, and thou shalt scatter them: shoot out thy arrows, and thou shalt trouble them.

7{143:7}Put forth thy hand from on high, take me out, and deliver me from many waters: from the hand of strange children:

8{143:8}Whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity.

9{143:9}To thee, O God, I will sing a new canticle: on the psaltery and an instrument of ten strings I will sing praises to thee.

10{143:10}Who givest salvation to kings: who hast redeemed thy servant David from the malicious sword:

11{143:11}Deliver me, And rescue me out of the hand of strange children; whose mouth hath spoken vanity: and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity:

12{143:12}Whose sons are as new plants in their youth: Their daughters decked out, adorned round about after the similitude of a temple:

13{143:13}Their storehouses full, flowing out of this into that. Their sheep fruitful in young, abounding in their goings forth:

14{143:14}Their oxen fat. There is no breach of wall, nor passage, nor crying out in their streets.

15{143:15}They have called the people happy, that hath these things: but happy is that people whose God is the Lord.