Psalm 18

To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David, the servant of the Lord, who spake unto the Lord the words of this song in the day that the Lord delivered him from the hand of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul: And he said,

1        Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength.

2                 My fortress is the Lord,

          My rock, and he that doth to me

                   deliverance afford:

          My God, my strength, whom I will trust,

                   a buckler unto me,

          The horn of my salvation,

                   and my high tow'r, is he.

3        Upon the Lord, who worthy is

                   of praises, will I cry;

          And then shall I preserved be

                   safe from mine enemy.

4        Floods of ill men affrighted me,

                   death's pangs about me went;

5        Hell's sorrows me environed;

                   death's snares did me prevent.

6        In my distress I call'd on God,

                   cry to my God did I;

          He from his temple heard my voice,

                   to his ears came my cry.

7        Th' earth, as affrighted, then did shake,

                   trembling upon it seiz'd:

          The hills' foundations moved were,

                   because he was displeas'd.

8        Up from his nostrils came a smoke,

                   and from his mouth there came

          Devouring fire, and coals by it

                   were turned into flame.

9        He also bowed down the heav'ns,

                   and thence he did descend;

          And thickest clouds of darkness did

                   under his feet attend.

10      And he upon a cherub rode,

                   and thereon he did fly;

          Yea, on the swift wings of the wind

                   his flight was from on high.

11      He darkness made his secret place:

                   about him, for his tent,

          Dark waters were, and thickest clouds

                   of th' airy firmament.

12      And at the brightness of that light,

                   which was before his eye,

          His thick clouds pass'd away, hailstones

                   and coals of fire did fly.

13      The Lord God also in the heav'ns

                   did thunder in his ire;

          And there the Highest gave his voice,

                   hailstones and coals of fire.

14      Yea, he his arrows sent abroad,

                   and them he scattered;

          His lightnings also he shot out,

                   and them discomfited.

15      The waters' channels then were seen,

                   the world's foundations vast

          At thy rebuke discover'd were,

                   and at thy nostrils' blast.

16      And from above the Lord sent down,

                   and took me from below;

          From many waters he me drew,

                   which would me overflow.

17      He me reliev'd from my strong foes,

                   and such as did me hate;

          Because he saw that they for me

                   too strong were, and too great.

18      They me prevented in the day

                   of my calamity;

          But even then the Lord himself

                   a stay was unto me.

19      He to a place where liberty

                   and room was hath me brought;

          Because he took delight in me,

                   he my deliv'rance wrought.

20      According to my righteousness

                   he did me recompense,

          He me repaid according to

                   my hands' pure innocence.

21      For I God's ways kept, from my God

                   did not turn wickedly.

22      His judgments were before me, I

                   his laws put not from me.

23      Sincere before him was my heart;

                   with him upright was I;

          And watchfully I kept myself

                   from mine iniquity.

24      After my righteousness the Lord

                   hath recompensed me,

          After the cleanness of my hands

                   appearing in his eye.

25      Thou gracious to the gracious art,

                   to upright men upright:

26      Pure to the pure, froward thou kyth'st

                   unto the froward wight.

27      For thou wilt the afflicted save

                   in grief that low do lie:

          But wilt bring down the countenance

                   of them whose looks are high.

28      The Lord will light my candle so,

                   that it shall shine full bright:

          The Lord my God will also make

                   my darkness to be light.

29      By thee through troops of men I break,

                   and them discomfit all;

          And, by my God assisting me,

                   I overleap a wall.

30      As for God, perfect is his way:

                   the Lord his word is try'd;

          He is a buckler to all those

                   who do in him confide.

31      Who but the Lord is God? but he

                   who is a rock and stay?

32      'Tis God that girdeth me with strength,

                   and perfect makes my way.

33      He made my feet swift as the hinds,

                   set me on my high places.

34      Mine hands to war he taught, mine arms

                   brake bows of steel in pieces.

35      The shield of thy salvation

                   thou didst on me bestow:

          Thy right hand held me up, and great

                   thy kindness made me grow.

36      And in my way my steps thou hast

                   enlarged under me,

          That I go safely, and my feet

                   are kept from sliding free.

37      Mine en'mies I pursued have,

                   and did them overtake;

          Nor did I turn again till I

                   an end of them did make.

38      I wounded them, they could not rise;

                   they at my feet did fall.

39      Thou girdedst me with strength for war;

                   my foes thou brought'st down all:

40      And thou hast giv'n to me the necks

                   of all mine enemies;

          That I might them destroy and slay,

                   who did against me rise.

41      They cried out, but there was none

                   that would or could them save;

          Yea, they did cry unto the Lord,

                   but he no answer gave.

42      Then did I beat them small as dust

                   before the wind that flies;

          And I did cast them out like dirt

                   upon the street that lies.

43      Thou mad'st me free from people's strife,

                   and heathen's head to be:

          A people whom I have not known

                   shall service do to me.

44      At hearing they shall me obey,

                   to me they shall submit.

45      Strangers for fear shall fade away,

                   who in close places sit.

46      God lives, bless'd be my Rock; the God

                   of my health praised be.

47      God doth avenge me, and subdues

                   the people under me.

48      He saves me from mine enemies;

                   yea, thou hast lifted me

          Above my foes; and from the man

                   of vi'lence set me free.

49      Therefore to thee will I give thanks

                   the heathen folk among;

          And to thy name, O Lord, I will

                   sing praises in a song.

50      He great deliv'rance gives his king:

                   he mercy doth extend

          To David, his anointed one,

                   and his seed without end.