March 25, 2018 · 00:03:40
For the leader. Of David. A psalm. A song. God will arise, His enemies shall be scattered, His foes shall flee before Him. Disperse them as smoke is dispersed; as wax melts at fire, so the wicked shall perish before God. But the righteous shall rejoice; they shall exult in the presence of God; they shall be exceedingly joyful. Sing to God, chant hymns to His name; extol Him who rides the clouds; the LORD is His name. Exult in His presence— the father of orphans, the champion of widows, God, in His holy habitation. God restores the lonely to their homes, sets free the imprisoned, safe and sound, while the rebellious must live in a parched land. O God, when You went at the head of Your army, when You marched through the desert, selah the earth trembled, the sky rained because of God, yon Sinai, because of God, the God of Israel. You released a bountiful rain, O God; when Your own land languished, You sustained it. Your tribe dwells there; O God, in Your goodness You provide for the needy. The Lord gives a command; the women who bring the news are a great host: “The kings and their armies are in headlong flight; housewives are sharing in the spoils; even for those of you who lie among the sheepfolds there are wings of a dove sheathed in silver, its pinions in fine gold.” When Shaddai scattered the kings, it seemed like a snowstorm in Zalmon. O majestic mountain, Mount Bashan; O jagged mountain, Mount Bashan; why so hostile, O jagged mountains, toward the mountain God desired as