I rejoice in Your word, as one who finds great spoil.
Your words were found, so I ate them. Your words were a delight to me and the joy of my heart. For I am called by Your Name, Adonai-Elohei-Tzva’ot.
The Torah from Your mouth is better to me than thousands of gold and silver pieces.
Your testimonies I have as a heritage forever, for they are my heart’s joy.
So he led him down, and behold, they were scattered over all the area, eating, drinking and feasting because of all the great spoil that they had taken from the land of the Philistines and from the land of Judah.
For You will break the burdensome yoke and the rod on his shoulder— the war-club of his oppressor— as in the day of Midian.
Better to be lowly in spirit with the afflicted than to share the spoil with the proud.
I rejoice in the way of Your testimonies above all wealth.
