1«[A Psalm] of David.» Blessed [be] the LORD my strength, which teacheth my hands to war, [and] my fingers to fight: 2My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; my shield, and [he] in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me. 3LORD, what [is] man, that thou takest knowledge of him! [or] the son of man, that thou makest account of him! 4Man is like to vanitie: his dayes are like a shadow, that vanisheth. 5Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke. 6Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them. 7Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children; 8Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand [is] a right hand of falsehood. 9I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: upon a psaltery [and] an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee. 10[It is he] that giveth salvation unto kings: who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword. 11Rescue me, and deliuer me from the hand of strangers, whose mouth talketh vanitie, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehoode: 12That our sons [may be] as plants grown up in their youth; [that] our daughters [may be] as corner stones, polished [after] the similitude of a palace: 13[That] our garners [may be] full, affording all manner of store: [that] our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets: 14[That] our oxen [may be] strong to labour; [that there be] no breaking in, nor going out; that [there be] no complaining in our streets. 15Happy [is that] people, that is in such a case: [yea], happy [is that] people, whose God [is] the LORD.