Thus Dawiḏ
Praise Him with the blowing of the ram’s horn; Praise Him with the harp and lyre!
Oh, clap your hands, all you peoples! Shout to Elohim with a voice of singing!
So all Yisra’ĕ
And it was Dawiḏ
And Dawiḏ
“I put shame on his enemies, While on Him His diadem shall shine.”
And it came to be, when the ark of יהוה came into the City of Dawiḏ
“And the prince is to be in their midst, entering when they enter, and going out when they go out.
Let the kind ones exult in esteem; Let them sing aloud on their beds.
Yet I exult in יהוה, I rejoice in the Elohim of my deliverance.
