Psalms 107
1O God, my heart is ready, my heart is ready; I will sing and sing psalms with my glory. 1
2Awake, lute and harp; I will awake early. 1
3I will give thanks to you, O Lord, among the people; I will sing praise to you among the Gentiles. 1
4For your mercy is great above the heavens, and your truth reaches to the clouds. 1
5Be you exalted, O God, above the heavens; and your glory above all the earth. 1
6That your beloved ones may be delivered, save with your right hand, and hear me. God has spoken in his sanctuary; 1
7I will be exalted, and will divide Sicima, and will measure out the valley of tents. 1
8Galaad is mine; and Manasses is mine; and Ephraim is the help of my head; Judas is my king; 1
9Moab is the caldron of my hope; over Idumea will I cast my sandal; the Philistines are made subject to me. 1
10Who will bring me into the fortified city? or who will guide me to Idumea? 1
11Will not you, O God, who have rejected us? and will not you, O God, go forth with our hosts? 1
12Give us help from tribulation: for vain is the help of man. 1
13Through God we shall + 107:13 Gr. work power. do valiantly; and he will bring to nothing our enemies.