Psalm 144 – New International Version (NIV)
Psalm 144
Of David.
- Praise be to the Lord my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle.
- He is my loving God and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, who subdues peoples[a] under me.
- Lord, what are human beings that you care for them, mere mortals that you think of them?
- They are like a breath; their days are like a fleeting shadow.
- Part your heavens, Lord, and come down; touch the mountains, so that they smoke.
- Send forth lightning and scatter the enemy; shoot your arrows and rout them.
- Reach down your hand from on high; deliver me and rescue me from the mighty waters, from the hands of foreigners
- whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.
- I will sing a new song to you, my God; on the ten-stringed lyre I will make music to you,
- to the One who gives victory to kings, who delivers his servant David. From the deadly sword
- deliver me; rescue me from the hands of foreigners whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.
- Then our sons in their youth will be like well-nurtured plants, and our daughters will be like pillars carved to adorn a palace.
- Our barns will be filled with every kind of provision. Our sheep will increase by thousands, by tens of thousands in our fields;
- our oxen will draw heavy loads.[b] There will be no breaching of walls, no going into captivity, no cry of distress in our streets.
- Blessed is the people of whom this is true; blessed is the people whose God is the Lord.
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Psalm 144 – King James Version (KJV)
A Psalm of David.
- Blessed be the LORD my strength, Which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:
- My goodness, and my fortress; My high tower, and my deliverer; My shield, and he in whom I trust; Who subdueth my people under me.
- LORD, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! Or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
- Man is like to vanity: His days are as a shadow that passeth away.
- Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down: Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
- Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: Shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.
- Send thine hand from above; Rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children;
- Whose mouth speaketh vanity, And their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
- I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: Upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.
- It is he that giveth salvation unto kings: Who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword.
- Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
- That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; That our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace:
- That our garners may be full, affording all manner of store: That our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets:
- That our oxen may be strong to labour; That there be no breaking in, nor going out; That there be no complaining in our streets.
- Happy is that people, that is in such a case: Yea, happy is that people, whose God is the LORD.
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