Psalms 60

1 God, you have put us away from you, you have sent us in all directions, you have been angry; O be turned to us again.

1Unto the end, in hymns, for David.

1O God thou hast cast us off, thou hast broken us down; Thou hast been angry; oh restore us again.

2By the power of your hand the earth is shaking and broken; make it strong again, for it is moved.

2Hear, O God, my supplication: be attentive to my prayer.

2Thou hast made the land to tremble; thou hast rent it: Heal the breaches thereof; for it shaketh.

3You have made the people see hard times; you have given us the wine of shaking for our drink.

3To thee have I cried from the ends of the earth: when my heart was in anguish, thou hast exalted me on a rock. Thou hast conducted me;

3Thou hast showed thy people hard things: Thou hast made us to drink the wine of staggering.

4Give a safe place to those who have fear of you, where they may go in flight from before the bow. (Selah.)

4For thou hast been my hope; a tower of strength against the face of the enemy.

4Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee, That it may be displayed because of the truth. [Selah

5So that your loved ones may be made safe, let your right hand be my salvation, and give me an answer.

5In thy tabernacle I shall dwell for ever: I shall be protected under the covert of thy wings.

5That thy beloved may be delivered, Save with thy right hand, and answer us.

6God has said in his holy place, I will be glad: I will make a division of Shechem, and the valley of Succoth will be measured out.

6For thou, my God, hast heard my prayer: thou hast given an inheritance to them that fear thy name.

6God hath spoken in his holiness: I will exult; I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.

7Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; and Ephraim is the strength of my head; Judah is my law-giver;

7Thou wilt add days to the days of the king: his years even to generation and generation.

7Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the defence of my head; Judah is my sceptre.

8Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I put out my shoe; over Philistia will a glad cry be sounded.

8He abideth for ever in the sight of God: his mercy and truth who shall search?

8Moab is my washpot; Upon Edom will I cast my shoe: Philistia, shout thou because of me.

9Who will take me into the strong town? who will be my guide into Edom?

9So will I sing a psalm to thy name for ever and ever: that I may pay my vows from day to day.

9Who will bring me into the strong city? Who hath led me unto Edom?

10Have not you put us away, O God? and you have not gone out with our armies.

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10Hast not thou, O God, cast us off? And thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts.

11Give us help in our trouble; for there is no help in man.

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11Give us help against the adversary; For vain is the help of man.

12Through God we will do great things, for through him our haters will be crushed under our feet.

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12Through God we shall do valiantly; For he it is that will tread down our adversaries.