Attend unto my cry; For I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; For they are stronger than I.

[A Psalm of David]. Hear my prayer, O Jehovah; Give ear to my supplications: In thy faithfulness answer me, [and] in thy righteousness.

For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.

I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy doings; I muse on the work of thy hands.

Make haste to answer me, O Jehovah; My spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me, Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.

Deliver me, O Jehovah, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.

Quicken me, O Jehovah, for thy name's sake: In thy righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.

[[ A Psalm] of David]. Blessed be Jehovah my rock, Who teacheth my hands to war, [And] my fingers to fight:

Jehovah, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him? Or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

Bow thy heavens, O Jehovah, and come down: Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

Stretch forth thy hand from above; Rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, Out of the hand of aliens;

I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: Upon a psaltery of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.

Rescue me, and deliver me out of the hand of aliens, Whose mouth speaketh deceit, And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

[ When] our garners are full, affording all manner of store, [And] our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields;

Happy is the people that is in such a case; [Yea], happy is the people whose God is Jehovah.

Every day will I bless thee; And I will praise thy name for ever and ever.

One generation shall laud thy works to another, And shall declare thy mighty acts.

And men shall speak of the might of thy terrible acts; And I will declare thy greatness.

Jehovah is gracious, and merciful; Slow to anger, and of great lovingkindness.

All thy works shall give thanks unto thee, O Jehovah; And thy saints shall bless thee.

To make known to the sons of men his mighty acts, And the glory of the majesty of his kingdom.

Jehovah upholdeth all that fall, And raiseth up all those that are bowed down.

Thou openest thy hand, And satisfiest the desire of every living thing.

Jehovah is nigh unto all them that call upon him, To all that call upon him in truth.