Psalm 107

Song of a Psalm by David.

O God, my heart is ready, my heart is ready; I will sing and sing psalms with my glory.

Awake, psaltery and harp; I will awake early.

I will give thanks to thee, O Lord, among the people; I will sing praise to thee among the Gentiles.

For thy mercy is great above the heavens, And thy truth reaches to the clouds.

Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; And thy glory above all the earth.

That thy beloved ones may be delivered, Save with thy right hand, and hear me. God has spoken in his sanctuary;

I will be exalted, and will divide Shechem, And will measure out the Valley of Tents.

Gilead is mine; and Manasseh is mine; And Ephraim is the help of my head; Judah is my king;

Moab is the caldron of my hope; Over Edom will I cast my sandal; The Philistines are made subject to me.

Who will bring me into the fortified city? Or who will guide me to Edom?

Wilt not thou, O God, who hast rejected us? And wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our hosts?

Give us help from tribulation: For vain is the help of man.

Through God we shall do valiantly; And he will bring to nought our enemies.