Pss.43
[1] Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful
and unjust man.
[2] For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning
because of the oppression of the enemy?
[3] O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them
bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
[4] Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my
exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
[5] Why art thou cast down, O my
soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health
of my countenance, and my God.
Pss.44
[1] We have heard with our ears, O God, our fathers have told us, what work thou didst in their days,
in the times of old.
[2] How thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and plantedst them; how thou
didst afflict the people, and cast them out.
[3] For they got not the land in possession by their own sword,
neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance,
because thou hadst a favour unto them.
[4] Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.
[5]
Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name will we tread them under that rise up
against us.
[6] For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.
[7] But thou hast saved us
from our enemies, and hast put them to shame that hated us.
[8] In God we boast all the day long, and
praise thy name for ever. Selah.
[9] But thou hast cast off, and put us to shame; and goest not forth with
our armies.
[10] Thou makest us to turn back from the enemy: and they which hate us spoil for themselves.
[11]
Thou hast given us like sheep appointed for meat; and hast scattered us among the heathen.
[12] Thou
sellest thy people for nought, and dost not increase thy wealth by their price.
[13] Thou makest us a reproach
to our neighbours, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.
[14] Thou makest us a byword
among the heathen, a shaking of the head among the people.
[15] My confusion is continually before
me, and the shame of my face hath covered me,
[16] For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; by
reason of the enemy and avenger.
[17] All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither
have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.
[18] Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined
from thy way;
[19] Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the
shadow of death.
[20] If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange
god;
[21] Shall not God search this out? for he knoweth the secrets of the heart.
[22] Yea, for thy sake
are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter.
[23] Awake, why sleepest thou,
O Lord? arise, cast us not off for ever.
[24] Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and forgettest our affliction
and our oppression?
[25] For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth unto the earth.
[26]
Arise for our help, and redeem us for thy mercies' sake.
Pss.45
[1] My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my
tongue is the pen of a ready writer.
[2] Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy
lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.
[3] Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O most mighty, with thy
glory and thy majesty.
[4] And in thy majesty ride prosperously because of truth and meekness and righteousness; and
thy right hand shall teach thee terrible things.
[5] Thine arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's enemies; whereby
the people fall under thee.
[6] Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of thy kingdom is a
right sceptre.
[7] Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness: therefore God, thy God, hath anointed
thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows.
[8] All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia,
out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.
[9] Kings' daughters were among thy honourable
women: upon thy right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.
[10] Hearken, O daughter, and consider,
and incline thine ear; forget also thine own people, and thy father's house;
[11] So shall the king greatly
desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.
[12] And the daughter of Tyre shall be there
with a gift; even the rich among the people shall intreat thy favour.
[13] The king's daughter is all glorious
within: her clothing is of wrought gold.
[14] She shall be brought unto the king in raiment of needlework: the
virgins her companions that follow her shall be brought unto thee.
[15] With gladness and rejoicing shall