Psalms Chapter 9

For the Choir Director. A Psalm of David

Set to the tune of “Death of the Son”

1 I’ll thank you, Yahveh, with all my heart

      and call attention to the amazing things you’ve done.

2 I’ll gladly celebrate over you

      and sing your praise, Most High.

3 When my enemies retreated,

            they staggered and died in front of you

                           4because you judged in my favor;

                  you sat on your throne and judged justly.

5 You’ve rebuked the nations,

         destroyed the wicked,

         and blotted out their names forever.

6 Your enemies have ended up in permanent ruins;

      you’ve uprooted their towns;

      the very memory of them is gone.                                   

Ps 9:1-6

7 But Yahveh reigns as king forever,

      rendering judgment from his throne.

8 He judges the world justly,

      delivers verdicts evenhandedly,

         9a stronghold for oppressed people,

      a fortress in troubled times,

         10trusted by those who know him

         because he doesn’t abandon the ones who depend on him.

Ps 9:7-10

11 Sing praises to Yahveh that lives in Zion;

      tell what all he’s done.

12 He that avenges murder remembers the helpless;

      he doesn’t forget the cries of those who suffer.

13 Be gracious to me, Yahveh;

                  look at how those who hate me treat me.                              

      Lift me up from death

                  14so I can publicly praise you

            and celebrate in Zion’s gates over your deliverance.

                                    15The nations fall into the pit they dig

      and catch their feet in the net they hide.

16 Yahveh makes himself known

         for carrying out judgment.

                              Sinners snare themselves in their own traps.

Ps 9:11-16

                                                                                                            [Higgaion]

17 The sinful go down to Sheol;

      so does every nation that forgets God.

18 Needy people won’t be overlooked forever;

         the hopes of the depressed won’t perish.

19 Don’t let people prevail, Yahveh;  

      judge the nations.

20 Put them in fear;

      remind them that they’re mere mortals.                           Ps 9:17-20        

From the CYV translation by Virgil Warren, PhD