3 I will give thanks unto thee, O Lord, among the people: I will
sing praises unto thee among the nations.
4 For thy mercy is greater than the heavens: and thy truth reacheth
unto the clouds.
5 Set up thyself, O God, above the heavens: and thy glory above
all the earth.
6 That thy beloved may be delivered: let thy right hand save them,
and hear thou me.
7 God hath spoken in his holiness: I will rejoice therefore, and
divide Sichem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.
8 Gilead is mine, and Manasses is mine: Ephraim also is the strength
of my head.
9 Judah is my law-giver, Moab is my wash-pot: over Edom will I cast
out my shoe, upon Philistia will I triumph.
10 Who will lead me into the strong city: and who will bring me
into Edom?
11 Hast not thou forsaken us, O God: and wilt not thou, O God, go
forth with our hosts?