Psalms

1By David. Blessed [is] Jehovah my rock, who is teaching My hands for war, my fingers for battle.

2My kind one, and my bulwark, My tower, and my deliverer, My shield, and in whom I have trusted, Who is subduing my people under me!

3Jehovah, what [is] man that Thou knowest him? Son of man, that Thou esteemest him?

4Man to vanity hath been like, His days [are] as a shadow passing by.

5Jehovah, incline Thy heavens and come down, Strike against mountains, and they smoke.

6Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,

7Send forth Thy hand from on high, Free me, and deliver me from many waters, From the hand of sons of a stranger,

8Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand [is] a right hand of falsehood.

9O God, a new song I sing to Thee, On a psaltery of ten strings I sing praise to Thee.

10Who is giving deliverance to kings, Who is freeing David His servant from the sword of evil.

11Free me, and deliver me From the hand of sons of a stranger, Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand [is] a right hand of falsehood,

12Because our sons [are] as plants, Becoming great in their youth, Our daughters as hewn stones, Polished — the likeness of a palace,

13Our garners [are] full, bringing out from kind to kind, Our flocks are bringing forth thousands, Ten thousands in our out-places,

14Our oxen are carrying, there is no breach, And there is no outgoing, And there is no crying in our broad places.

15O the happiness of the people that is thus, O the happiness of the people whose God [is] Jehovah!

1luyện thành tay võ nghệ cao cường.

2Người bắt chư dân quy phục quyền tôi.

3Phàm nhân đáng là gì, mà Chúa phải lưu tâm ?

4vùn vụt tuổi đời tựa bóng câu.

5chạm núi cao cho toả khói mịt mù ;

6phóng tên bay làm chúng phải rã tan.

7khỏi thế lực nước ngoài.

8giơ tay thề chỉ biết thề gian !

9thập huyền cầm, con gảy đôi cung.

10khỏi lưỡi gươm ác nghiệt.

11giơ tay thề : chỉ biết thề gian.

12khắc trên cột đền đài.

13tràn ngập khắp đồng quê.

14không vẳng tiếng khóc than.

15Hạnh phúc thay dân nào được CHÚA TRỜI làm Chúa !