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A song. A melody of David. 108 My heart is steadfast, O God.+ I will sing and make melody,+ Even my glory.+ 2 Do awake, O stringed instrument; you too, O harp.+ I will awaken the dawn.+ 3 I shall laud you among the peoples, O Jehovah;+ And I shall make melody to you among the national groups.+ 4 For your loving-kindness* is great up to the heavens,+ And your trueness up to the skies.+ 5 O be exalted above the heavens, O God;+ And let your glory be above all the earth.+ 6 In order that your beloved ones may be rescued,+ O do save with your right hand and answer me.+ 7 God himself has spoken in his holiness:+ “I will exult, I will give out Sheʹchem+ as a portion;+ And the low plain of Sucʹcoth+ I shall measure off. 8 Gilʹe·ad+ belongs to me; Ma·nasʹseh+ belongs to me; And Eʹphra·im is the fortress of my head one;+ Judah is my commander’s staff.+ 9 Moʹab+ is my washing pot.+ Over Eʹdom+ I shall throw my sandal.+ Over Phi·lisʹti·a+ I shall shout in triumph.”*+ 10 Who will bring me to the fortified city?+ Who will actually lead me as far as Eʹdom?+ 11 Is it not [you], O God, who have cast us off+ And who do not go forth with our armies as God?+ 12 Do give us assistance from distress,+ As salvation by earthling man* is worthless.+ 13 By God we shall gain vital energy,+ And he himself will tread down our adversaries.+