Psalms 118

¹Give ye thanks to Jehovah, For good, for to the age `is' His kindness.

²I pray you, let Israel say, That, to the age `is' His kindness.

³I pray you, let the house of Aaron say, That, to the age `is' His kindness.

⁴I pray you, let those fearing Jehovah say, That, to the age `is' His kindness.

⁵From the straitness I called Jah, Jah answered me in a broad place.

⁶Jehovah `is' for me, I do not fear what man doth to me.

⁷Jehovah `is' for me among my helpers, And I -- I look on those hating me.

⁸Better to take refuge in Jehovah than to trust in man,

⁹Better to take refuge in Jehovah, Than to trust in princes.

¹⁰All nations have compassed me about, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.

¹¹They have compassed me about, Yea, they have compassed me about, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.

¹²They compassed me about as bees, They have been extinguished as a fire of thorns, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.

¹³Thou hast sorely thrust me to fall, And Jehovah hath helped me.

¹⁴My strength and song `is' Jah, And He is to me for salvation.

¹⁵A voice of singing and salvation, `Is' in the tents of the righteous, The right hand of Jehovah is doing valiantly.

¹⁶The right hand of Jehovah is exalted, The right hand of Jehovah is doing valiantly.

¹⁷I do not die, but live, And recount the works of Jah,

¹⁸Jah hath sorely chastened me, And to death hath not given me up.

¹⁹Open ye to me gates of righteousness, I enter into them -- I thank Jah.

²⁰This `is' the gate to Jehovah, The righteous enter into it.

²¹I thank Thee, for Thou hast answered me, And art to me for salvation.

²²A stone the builders refused Hath become head of a corner.

²³From Jehovah hath this been, It `is' wonderful in our eyes,

²⁴This `is' the day Jehovah hath made, We rejoice and are glad in it.

²⁵I beseech Thee, O Jehovah, save, I pray Thee, I beseech Thee, O Jehovah, prosper, I pray Thee.

²⁶Blessed `is' he who is coming In the name of Jehovah, We blessed you from the house of Jehovah,

²⁷God `is' Jehovah, and He giveth to us light, Direct ye the festal-sacrifice with cords, Unto the horns of the altar.

²⁸My God Thou `art', and I confess Thee, My God, I exalt Thee.

²⁹Give ye thanks to Jehovah, For good, for to the age, `is' His kindness!