1 For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Death of the Son.” A Psalm of David. I will give thanks to the LORD with all my heart; I will recount all Your wonders.

2 I will be glad and rejoice in You; I will sing praise to Your name, O Most High.

3 When my enemies retreat, they stumble and perish before You.

4 For You have upheld my just cause; You sit on Your throne judging righteously.

5 You have rebuked the nations; You have destroyed the wicked; You have erased their name forever and ever.

6 The enemy has come to eternal ruin, and You have uprooted their cities; the very memory of them has vanished.

7 But the LORD abides forever; He has established His throne for judgment.

8 He judges the world with justice; He governs the people with equity.

Psalms 9:1-8, Berean Standard Bible. Public domain.
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