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