1 My heart is fixed, O God;

I will sing, yea, I will sing praises, even with my glory.

2 Awake, psaltery and harp:

I myself will awake right early.

3 I will give thanks unto thee, O Jehovah, among the peoples;

And I will sing praises unto thee among the nations.

4 For thy lovingkindness is great above the heavens;

And thy truth reacheth unto the skies.

5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens,

And thy glory above all the earth.

6 That thy beloved may be delivered,

Save with thy right hand, and answer us.

7 God hath spoken in his holiness: I will exult;

I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.

8 Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine;

Ephraim also is the defence of my head;

Judah is my sceptre.

9 Moab is my washpot;

Upon Edom will I cast my shoe;

Over Philistia will I shout.

10 Who will bring me into the fortified city?

Who hath led me unto Edom?

11 Hast not thou cast us off, O God?

And thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts.

12 Give us help against the adversary;

For vain is the help of man.

13 Through God we shall do valiantly:

For he it is that will tread down our adversaries.

1 'n Lied. 'n Psalm van Dawid.

2 My hart is gerus, o God! Ek wil sing en psalmsing, ja, ook my eer.

3 Waak op, harp en siter! Ek wil die dageraad wakker maak.

4 Ek wil U loof onder die volke, o HERE, en psalmsing tot u eer, onder die nasies;

5 want u goedertierenheid is groot bo die hemel uit en u trou tot by die wolke.

6 Verhef U bo die hemele, o God, en u heerlikheid bo die hele aarde!

7 Dat u bemindes gered kan word -- verlos deur u regterhand en verhoor ons!

8 God het gespreek in sy heiligdom: Ek wil jubel, Ek wil Sigem verdeel en die dal van Sukkot afmeet.

9 G¡lead is myne, Manasse is myne, en Efraim is die beskutting van my hoof; Juda is my veldheerstaf.

10 Moab is my waskom; op Edom werp Ek my skoen; oor Filist,a jubel Ek.

11 Wie sal my bring in die versterkte stad? Wie lei my tot in Edom?

12 Het U, o God, ons nie verwerp nie? En U trek nie uit, o God, saam met ons leërs nie.

13 Gee ons hulp teen die vyand, want die mens se hulp is vergeefse moeite. [ (Psalms 108:14) In God sal ons kragtige dade doen, en Hy self sal ons vyande vertrap. ]