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Psalms 144

1 Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle.

1 Bless the LORD, my rock, who taught my hands how to fight, who taught my fingers how to do battle!

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.

2 God is my loyal one, my fortress, my place of safety, my rescuer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, and the one who subdues people before me.

3 LORD, what are human beings that you care for them, mere mortals that you think of them?

3 What are human beings, LORD, that you know them at all? What are human beings that you even consider them?

4 They are like a breath; their days are like a fleeting shadow.

4 Humans are like a puff of air; their days go by like a shadow.

5 Part your heavens, LORD, and come down; touch the mountains, so that they smoke.

5 LORD, part your skies and come down! Touch the mountains so they smoke!

6 Send forth lightning and scatter the enemy; shoot your arrows and rout them.

6 Flash lightning and scatter the enemy! Shoot your arrows and defeat them!

7 Reach down your hand from on high; deliver me and rescue me from the mighty waters, from the hands of foreigners

7 Stretch out your hand from above! Rescue me and deliver me from deep water, from the power of strangers, whose mouths speak lies,

8 whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.

8 and whose strong hand is a strong hand of deception!

9 I will sing a new song to you, my God; on the ten-stringed lyre I will make music to you,

9 I will sing a new song to you, God. I will sing praises to you on a ten-stringed harp,

10 to the One who gives victory to kings, who delivers his servant David. From the deadly sword

10 to you—the one who gives saving help to rulers, and who rescues his servant David from the evil sword.

11 deliver me; rescue me from the hands of foreigners whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.

11 Rescue me and deliver me from the power of strangers, whose mouths speak lies, and whose strong hand is a strong hand of deception,

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.

12 so that our sons can grow up fully, in their youth, like plants; so that our daughters can be like pillars carved to decorate a palace;

13 Our barns will be filled with every kind of provision. Our sheep will increase by thousands, by tens of thousands in our fields;

13 so that our barns can be full, providing all kinds of food; so that our flocks can be in the thousands— even tens of thousands—in our fields;

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.

14 so that our cattle can be loaded with calves; so that there won't be any breach in the walls, no exile, no outcries in our streets!

15 Blessed is the people of whom this is true; blessed is the people whose God is the LORD.

15 The people who have it like this are truly happy! The people whose God is the LORD are truly happy!