Psalms 108

108 ¹ My heart is steadfast, my Father; I will sing and make music with all that I am. ² Awake, harp and lyre! I will awaken the dawn. ³ I will praise you among the peoples, my Father; I will make music to you among the nations. ⁴ For your covenant love is great, higher than the heavens, and your faithfulness reaches to the skies.

⁵ Be exalted, my Father, above the heavens, and let your glory be over all the earth. ⁶ Save us with your right hand and answer me, so that those you love may be rescued.

⁷ Our Father has spoken in his holiness: "In triumph I will divide up Shechem and measure out the Valley of Succoth." ⁸ Gilead is mine, Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is my helmet, Judah my scepter.

⁹ Moab is my washbasin; on Edom I throw my sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.

¹⁰ Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom? ¹¹ Is it not you, our Father, who once rejected us, and no longer go out with our armies? ¹² Give us help against the enemy, for human rescue is worthless. ¹³ With our Father we will gain the victory, and he will trample down our enemies.