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(A song; a psalm of David’s.) 108 My heart is firm, God;I will sing and give praise. 2 Wake, my glory! wake, harp and lyre!I will wake the dawn. 3 I will give you thanks among the nations, Jehovah,I will make music among many a folk, 4 Because your friendliness is great to the skiesand your loyalty to the uppermost air. 5 Abide aloft, God, above the sky,your glory above all the earth. 6 So that your darlings may be deliveredsave with your right hand and answer us. 7 God spoke in his sanctuary:“I will triumph, will divide Shekem,will measure off Succoth Vale; 8 Gilead is mine and Manasseh is mine,and Ephraim is the keep of my head;Judah is my baton. 9 Moab is my bathtub,on Edom I throw my sandal,over Philistia are my hurrahs.” 10 Who will bring me to a city for a siege?who has led me through to Edom? 11 Have not you, God, repudiated us?and you do not go out, God, in our campaigns. 12 Give us help from a foe—human salvation is futile. 13 Through God we shall play a sturdy part,and he himself will trample down our foes.