But you, O Lord, are a shield about me, my glory, and the lifter of my head.

let the enemy pursue my soul and overtake it, and let him trample my life to the ground and lay my glory in the dust. Selah

How Majestic Is Your Name

To the choirmaster: according to The Gittith. A Psalm of David.

O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth! You have set your glory above the heavens.

Yet you have made him a little lower than the heavenly beings and crowned him with glory and honor.

The Law of the Lord Is Perfect

To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David.

The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork.

His glory is great through your salvation; splendor and majesty you bestow on him.

The King of Glory

A Psalm of David.

The earth is the Lord's and the fullness thereof, the world and those who dwell therein,

Lift up your heads, O gates! And be lifted up, O ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in.

Who is this King of glory? The Lord, strong and mighty, the Lord, mighty in battle!

Lift up your heads, O gates! And lift them up, O ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in.

Who is this King of glory? The Lord of hosts, he is the King of glory! Selah

O Lord, I love the habitation of your house and the place where your glory dwells.

Ascribe to the Lord Glory

A Psalm of David.

Ascribe to the Lord, O heavenly beings, ascribe to the Lord glory and strength.

Ascribe to the Lord the glory due his name; worship the Lord in the splendor of holiness.

The voice of the Lord is over the waters; the God of glory thunders, the Lord, over many waters.

The voice of the Lord makes the deer give birth and strips the forests bare, and in his temple all cry, “Glory!”

that my glory may sing your praise and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

But the wicked will perish; the enemies of the Lord are like the glory of the pastures; they vanish—like smoke they vanish away.

Be not afraid when a man becomes rich, when the glory of his house increases.

For when he dies he will carry nothing away; his glory will not go down after him.

Let Your Glory Be over All the Earth

To the choirmaster: according to Do Not Destroy. A Miktam of David, when he fled from Saul, in the cave.

Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me, for in you my soul takes refuge; in the shadow of your wings I will take refuge, till the storms of destruction pass by.

Be exalted, O God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth!

Awake, my glory! Awake, O harp and lyre! I will awake the dawn!

Be exalted, O God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth!

On God rests my salvation and my glory; my mighty rock, my refuge is God.