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Psalms 144

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1 Thank the LORD, my rock, who trained my hands to fight and my fingers to do battle,
1 Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle.
2 my merciful one, my fortress, my stronghold, and my savior, my shield, the one in whom I take refuge, and the one who brings people under my authority.
2 He is my loving God and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, who subdues peoples under me.
3 O LORD, what are humans that you should care about them? What are mere mortals that you should think about them?
3 LORD, what are human beings that you care for them, mere mortals that you think of them?
4 Humans are like a breath of air. Their life span is like a fleeting shadow.
4 They are like a breath; their days are like a fleeting shadow.
5 O LORD, bend your heaven low, and come down. Touch the mountains, and they will smoke.
5 Part your heavens, LORD, and come down; touch the mountains, so that they smoke.
6 Hurl bolts of lightning, and scatter them. Shoot your arrows, and throw them into confusion.
6 Send forth lightning and scatter the enemy; shoot your arrows and rout them.
7 Stretch out your hands from above. Snatch me, and rescue me from raging waters and from foreigners' hands.
7 Reach down your hand from on high; deliver me and rescue me from the mighty waters, from the hands of foreigners
8 Their mouths speak lies. Their right hands take false pledges.
8 whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.
9 O God, I will sing a new song to you. I will sing a psalm to you on a ten-stringed harp.
9 I will sing a new song to you, my God; on the ten-stringed lyre I will make music to you,
10 You are the one who gives victory to kings. You are the one who snatches your servant David away from a deadly sword.
10 to the One who gives victory to kings, who delivers his servant David. From the deadly sword
11 Snatch me, and rescue me from foreigners' hands. Their mouths speak lies. Their right hands take false pledges.
11 deliver me; rescue me from the hands of foreigners whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.
12 May our sons be like full-grown, young plants. May our daughters be like stately columns that adorn the corners of a palace.
12 Then our sons in their youth will be like well-nurtured plants, and our daughters will be like pillars carved to adorn a palace.
13 May our barns be filled with all kinds of crops. May our sheep give birth to thousands of lambs, tens of thousands in our fields.
13 Our barns will be filled with every kind of provision. Our sheep will increase by thousands, by tens of thousands in our fields;
14 May our cattle have many calves. May no one break in, and may no one be dragged out. May there be no cries of distress in our streets.
14 our oxen will draw heavy loads.There will be no breaching of walls, no going into captivity, no cry of distress in our streets.
15 Blessed are the people who have these blessings! Blessed are the people whose God is the LORD!
15 Blessed is the people of whom this is true; blessed is the people whose God is the LORD.
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