Psalms: Prophetic

Why do the nations rage and the peoples plot in vain?

A Miktam of David. Preserve me, O God, for in You I take refuge.

For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Doe of the Dawn.” A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from saving me, so far from my words of groaning?

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. I waited patiently for the LORD; He inclined to me and heard my cry.

For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Lilies.” A Maskil of the sons of Korah. A love song. My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses to the king; my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. A song. God arises. His enemies are scattered, and those who hate Him flee His presence.

For the choirmaster. To the tune of “Lilies.” Of David. Save me, O God, for the waters are up to my neck.

Of Solomon. Endow the king with Your justice, O God, and the son of the king with Your righteousness.

A Psalm of the sons of Korah. A song. He has founded His city on the holy mountains.

The LORD reigns, let the earth rejoice; let the distant shores be glad.

A Psalm of David. The LORD said to my Lord: “Sit at My right hand until I make Your enemies a footstool for Your feet.”

Give thanks to the LORD, for He is good; His loving devotion endures forever.