1O God, my heart is fixed;
2Awake, psaltery and harp:
3I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people:
4For thy mercy is great above the heavens:
5Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens:
6That thy beloved may be delivered;
7God hath spoken in his holiness;
8Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine;
9Moab is my washpot;
10Who will bring me into the strong city?
11Wilt not thou, O God, who hast cast us off?
12Give us help from trouble:
13Through God we shall do valiantly: