Psalm 4:7–9:20

⁷Thou hast given joy in my heart, From the time their corn and their wine Have been multiplied.

⁸In peace together I lie down and sleep, For Thou, O Jehovah, alone, In confidence dost cause me to dwell!

Psalm 5

¹To the Overseer, ‘Concerning the Inheritances.’—A Psalm of David. My sayings hear, O Jehovah, Consider my meditation.

²Be attentive to the voice of my cry, My king and my God, For unto Thee I pray habitually.

³Jehovah, at morning Thou hearest my voice, At morning I set in array for Thee, And I look out.

⁴For not a God desiring wickedness art Thou, Evil inhabiteth Thee not.

⁵The boastful station not themselves before Thine eyes: Thou hast hated all working iniquity.

⁶Thou destroyest those speaking lies, A man of blood and deceit Jehovah doth abominate.

⁷And I, in the abundance of Thy kindness, I enter Thy house, I bow myself toward Thy holy temple in Thy fear.

⁸O Jehovah, lead me in Thy righteousness, Because of those observing me, Make straight before me Thy way,

⁹For there is no stability in their mouth. Their heart is mischiefs, An open grave is their throat, Their tongue they make smooth.

¹⁰Declare them guilty, O God, Let them fall from their own counsels, In the abundance of their transgressions Drive them away, Because they have rebelled against Thee.

¹¹And rejoice do all trusting in Thee, To the age they sing, and Thou coverest them over, And those loving Thy name exult in Thee.

¹²For Thou blessest the righteous, O Jehovah, As a buckler with favour dost compass him!

Psalm 6

¹To the Overseer with stringed instruments, on the octave.—A Psalm of David. O Jehovah, in Thine anger reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.

²Favour me, O Jehovah, for I am weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,

³And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?

⁴Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness’ sake.

⁵For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?

⁶I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night on my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.

⁷Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,

⁸Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,

⁹Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth.

¹⁰Ashamed and troubled greatly are all mine enemies, They turn back—ashamed in a moment!

Psalm 7

¹‘The Erring One,’ by David, that he sung to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush a Benjamite. O Jehovah, my God, in Thee I have trusted, Save me from all my pursuers, and deliver me.

²Lest he tear as a lion my soul, Rending, and there is no deliverer.

³O Jehovah, my God, if I have done this, If there is iniquity in my hands,

⁴If I have done my well-wisher evil, And draw mine adversary without cause,

⁵An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.

⁶Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:

⁷And a company of peoples compass Thee, And over it on high turn Thou back,

⁸Jehovah doth judge the peoples; Judge me, O Jehovah, According to my righteousness, And according to mine integrity on me,

⁹Let, I pray Thee be ended the evil of the wicked, And establish Thou the righteous, And a trier of hearts and reins is the righteous God.

¹⁰My shield is on God, Saviour of the upright in heart!

¹¹God is a righteous judge, And He is not angry at all times.

¹²If one turn not, His sword he sharpeneth, His bow he hath trodden—He prepareth it,

¹³Yea, for him He hath prepared Instruments of death, His arrows for burning pursuers He maketh.

¹⁴Lo, he travaileth with iniquity, And he hath conceived perverseness, And hath brought forth falsehood.

¹⁵A pit he hath prepared, and he diggeth it, And he falleth into a ditch he maketh.

¹⁶Return doth his perverseness on his head, And on his crown his violence cometh down.

¹⁷I thank Jehovah, According to His righteousness, And praise the name of Jehovah Most High!

Psalm 8

¹To the Overseer, ‘On the Gittith.’ A Psalm of David. Jehovah, our Lord, How honourable Thy name in all the earth! Who settest thine honour on the heavens.

²From the mouths of infants and sucklings Thou hast founded strength, Because of Thine adversaries, To still an enemy and a self-avenger.

³For I see Thy heavens, a work of Thy fingers, Moon and stars that Thou didst establish.

⁴What is man that Thou rememberest him? The son of man that Thou inspectest him?

⁵And causest him to lack a little of Godhead, And with honour and majesty compassest him.

⁶Thou dost cause him to rule Over the works of Thy hands, All Thou hast placed under his feet.

⁷Sheep and oxen, all of them, And also beasts of the field,

⁸Bird of the heavens, and fish of the sea, Passing through the paths of the seas!

⁹Jehovah, our Lord, How honourable Thy name in all the earth!

Psalm 9

¹To the Overseer, ‘On the Death of Labben.’—A Psalm of David. I confess, O Jehovah, with all my heart, I recount all Thy wonders,

²I rejoice and exult in Thee, I praise Thy Name, O Most High.

³In mine enemies turning backward, they stumble and perish from Thy face.

⁴For Thou hast done my judgment and my right. Thou hast sat on a throne, A judge of righteousness.

⁵Thou hast rebuked nations, Thou hast destroyed the wicked, Their name Thou hast blotted out to the age and for ever.

⁶O thou Enemy, Finished have been destructions for ever, As to cities thou hast plucked up, Perished hath their memorial with them.

⁷And Jehovah to the age abideth, He is preparing for judgment His throne.

⁸And He judgeth the world in righteousness, He judgeth the peoples in uprightness.

⁹And Jehovah is a tower for the bruised, A tower for times of adversity.

¹⁰They trust in Thee who do know Thy name, For Thou hast not forsaken Those seeking Thee, O Jehovah.

¹¹Sing ye praise to Jehovah, inhabiting Zion, Declare ye among the peoples His acts,

¹²For He who is seeking for blood Them hath remembered, He hath not forgotten the cry of the afflicted.

¹³Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,

¹⁴So that I recount all Thy praise, In the gates of the daughter of Zion. I rejoice on Thy salvation.

¹⁵Sunk have nations in a pit they made, In a net that they hid hath their foot been captured.

¹⁶Jehovah hath been known, Judgment He hath done, By a work of his hands Hath the wicked been snared. Meditation. Selah.

¹⁷The wicked do turn back to Sheol, All nations forgetting God.

¹⁸For not for ever is the needy forgotten, The hope of the humble lost to the age.

¹⁹Rise, O Jehovah, let not man be strong, Let nations be judged before Thy face.

²⁰Appoint, O Jehovah, a director to them, Let nations know they are men! Selah.

Psalm 10