Psalm 149†††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Sunday Morning 1


Sing a new song to Yahweh; * join his worshipers in song.

††† Israel, rejoice in your Maker; * Zionís children, be glad for your king.

Praise his name with dancing; * praise him with drums and harps.

††† For Yahweh delights in his people, * crowning the lowly with victory.

††††††† Worshipers, revel in the Glorious One; * rejoice when you lie down.

††† God's praise be in your throats * and sharp swords in your hands,

to work vengeance on the nations, * reprisals against the peoples,

††† to bind their kings with chains, * and their leaders with iron shackles,

to inflict on them the written sentence; * let that be honor for all his worshipers.



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