A song. A melody of the sons of Koʹrah.+
2 Pretty for loftiness, the exultation of the whole earth,+
Is Mount Zion on the remote sides of the north,+
The town of the grand King.+
3 In her dwelling towers God himself has become known as a secure height.+
5 They themselves saw; [and] so they were amazed.
They got disturbed, they were sent running in panic.+
7 With an east wind you wreck the ships of Tarʹshish.+
8 Just as we have heard, so we have seen+
In the city of Jehovah of armies, in the city of our God.+
God himself will firmly establish it* to time indefinite.+ Seʹlah.
10 Like your name,+ O God, so your praise is
To the borders of the earth.
Your right hand is full of righteousness itself.+
May the dependent towns* of Judah be joyful,+ on account of your judicial decisions.+
13 Set YOUR hearts upon its rampart.+
Inspect* its dwelling towers,
In order that YOU may recount it to the future generation.+