psalm_Chapter 21

O Lord, the king will rejoice in your power. How great his joy is because of your salvation.

You have given him what he desires in his heart. You never fail to agree to what his lips ask for. (Fine pull)

You welcome him with good fortune, and put a crown of pure gold on his head.

He begs you for longevity, and you give it to him, that is, the days will last forever.

He is greatly honored by your salvation. You have bestowed honor and authority upon him again.

You bring him great blessings forever. And make him happy and joyful in front of you.

The king trusts in the Lord, for the love of the Most High will not shake.

Your hands will search for all your enemies. Your right hand should search for those who hate you.

When you are angry, make them like in a hot furnace. The Lord will devour them in his wrath. That fire is going to burn them up.

You will destroy their descendants from the world, and their descendants from the world.

Because they intentionally harm you. They came up with a plan, but couldn’t work it out.

You will make them turn their backs and flee, casting arrows at their faces on the strings.

O Lord, may you be Most High in your own power. So, let’s sing poetry and praise your great power.