144 Blessed be Jehovah my rock,
Who teacheth my hands to war,
And my fingers to fight:

² My lovingkindness, and my fortress,
My high tower, and my deliverer;
My shield, and he in whom I take refuge;
Who subdueth my people under me.

⁹ I will sing a new song unto thee, O God:
Upon a psaltery of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.
¹⁰ Thou art he that giveth salvation unto kings;
Who rescueth David his servant from the hurtful sword.