¹¹ Den skal ikke være en gryte for eder, og I skal ikke være kjøttet i den; ved Israels grense vil jeg dømme eder.

³ Og sett frem en lignelse for den gjenstridige ætt og si til dem: Så sier Herren, Israels Gud: Sett gryten på, sett den på og øs så vann i den!

¹ My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.

² Wake up, harp and lyre! I will Wake up the dawn.

³ I will give thanks to you, Yahweh, among the nations. I will sing praises to you among the peoples.

⁴ For your loving kindness is great above the heavens. Your faithfulness reaches to the skies.

⁵ Be exalted, God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth.

⁶ That your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.

⁷ God has spoken from his sanctuary: "In triumph, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

⁸ Gilead is mine. Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is my helmet. Judah is my scepter.

⁹ Moab is my wash pot. I will toss my sandal on Edom. I will shout over Philistia."

¹⁰ Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who has led me to Edom?

¹¹ Haven't you rejected us, God? You don't go forth, God, with our armies.

¹² Give us help against the enemy, for the help of man is vain.

¹³ Through God, we will do valiantly. For it is he who will tread down our enemies. For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.