Blessed be יהוה my Rock, Who is teaching my hands for fighting, My fingers for battle;
“Teaching my hands for battle, So that my arms bend a bow of bronze.
And he said to the sovereign of Yisra’ĕl, “Place your hand on the bow.” So he placed his hand, and Elisha placed his hands on the hands of the sovereign,
יהוה is my rock and my stronghold and my deliverer; My Ěl is my rock, I take refuge in Him; My shield and the horn of my deliverance, my high tower.
I call upon יהוה, the One to be praised, And I am saved from my enemies.
For who is Eloah, besides יהוה? And who is a rock, except our Elohim?
Teaching my hands for battle, So that my arms shall bend a bow of bronze.
And You give me the shield of Your deliverance; And Your right hand supports me, And Your lowliness makes me great.
In Elohim we do mightily, And He treads down our adversaries!
Be to me a rock to dwell in, To go into continually. You have given the command to save me, For You are my rock and my stronghold.
Come, let us sing to יהוה! Let us raise a shout to the Rock of our deliverance.
“Trust in יהוה forever, for in Yah, יהוה, is a rock of ages.
“One shall say, ‘Only in יהוה do I have righteousness and strength’ – he comes to Him. And all those displeased with Him shall be put to shame.
For the weapons we fight with are not fleshly but mighty in Elohim for overthrowing strongholds,