­PSA 144:1  Blessed be the LORD my strength which teacheth my hands to war, and

 my fingers to fight:

 

­PSA 144:2  My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; my

 shield, and he in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me.

 

­PSA 144:3  LORD, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of

 man, that thou makest account of him!

 

­PSA 144:4  Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.

 

­PSA 144:5  Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down: touch the mountains, and

 they shall smoke.

 

­PSA 144:6  Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoot out thine arrows, and

 destroy them.

 

­PSA 144:7  Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great

 waters, from the hand of strange children;

 

­PSA 144:8  Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of

 falsehood.

 

­PSA 144:9  I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: upon a psaltery and an

 instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.

 

­PSA 144:10  It is he that giveth salvation unto kings: who delivereth David his

 servant from the hurtful sword.

 

­PSA 144:11  Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, whose

 mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:

 

­PSA 144:12  That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our

 daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace:

 

­PSA 144:13  That our garners may be full, affording all manner of store: that

 our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets:

 

­PSA 144:14  That our oxen may be strong to labour; that there be no breaking

 in, nor going out; that there be no complaining in our streets.

 

­PSA 144:15  Happy is that people, that is in such a case: yea, happy is that

 people, whose God is the LORD.