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Psalms 81

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For the director of music; on the gittith. A psalm of Asaph.

Chapter 81.

Sing for joy to our Father, our strength; shout aloud to our Father of Jacob! Strike up a song, beat the tambourine, the sweet lyre and the harp. Blow the trumpet at the new moon, at the full moon, on the day of our feast. For it is a statute for Israel, an ordinance of our Father of Jacob.

He appointed it as a testimony for Joseph when he went out against the land of Egypt. I heard a language I had not known:

"I removed the burden from his shoulder; his hands were freed from the basket.

In your distress you called, and I rescued you; I answered you from the hiding place of thunder; I tested you at the waters of Meribah. Selah Hear, my people, and I will warn you — Israel, if only you would listen to me! There must be no foreign god among you; you must not bow down to any other god.

I am your Father, who brought you up out of the land of Egypt. Open your mouth wide, and I will fill it. But my people would not listen to my voice; Israel would not yield to me. So I gave them over to their stubborn hearts, to follow their own plans. If only my people would listen to me, if Israel would walk in my ways! How soon I would subdue their enemies and turn my hand against their foes! Those who hate our Father would cringe before him, and their doom would last forever. But he would feed them with the finest wheat; with honey from the rock I would satisfy you.

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