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Chapter 144
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:1 | A Psalme of David. Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teacheth mine hands to fight, and my fingers to battell. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:2 | He is my goodnes and my fortresse, my towre and my deliuerer, my shield, and in him I trust, which subdueth my people vnder me. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:3 | Lord, what is man that thou regardest him! or the sonne of man that thou thinkest vpon him! | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:5 | Bow thine heauens, O Lord, and come downe: touch the mountaines and they shall smoke. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:6 | Cast forth the lightning and scatter them: shoote out thine arrowes, and consume them. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:7 | Send thine hand from aboue: deliuer me, and take me out of the great waters, and from the hand of strangers, | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:9 | I wil sing a new song vnto thee, O God, and sing vnto thee vpon a viole, and an instrument of ten strings. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:10 | It is he that giueth deliuerance vnto Kings, and rescueth Dauid his seruant from the hurtfull sworde. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:11 | Rescue me, and deliuer me from the hand of strangers, whose mouth talketh vanitie, and their right hand is a right hand of falshood: | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:12 | That our sonnes may be as the plantes growing vp in their youth, and our daughters as the corner stones, grauen after the similitude of a palace: | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:13 | That our corners may be full, and abounding with diuers sorts, and that our sheepe may bring forth thousands and ten thousand in our streetes: | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 144:14 | That our oxen may be strong to labour: that there be none inuasion, nor going out, nor no crying in our streetes. | |