1Into the end, for the privates of the son, the psalm of David. Lord, I shall acknowledge to thee in all mine heart; I shall tell all thy marvels.
2Thou Highest, I shall be glad, and I shall be fully joyful or full out joy in thee; I shall sing to thy name.
3For thou turnest mine enemy aback; they shall be made feeble, and shall perish from thy face.
4For thou hast made my doom, and my cause; thou, that deemest rightfulness or rightwiseness, hast set on the throne.
5Thou hast blamed heathen men, and the wicked perished; thou hast done away the name of them into the world, and into the world of world.
6The swords of the enemy have failed into the end; and thou hast destroyed the cities of them. The mind of them hath perished with sound;
7and the Lord dwelleth without end. He hath made ready his throne in doom;