You shine brightly and reveal your majesty, as you descend from the hills where you killed your prey.
O Lord, our Lord,
For he received honor and glory from God the Father, when that
Do you make it leap
The Lord’s shout is powerful,
His work is majestic and glorious,
After that a voice roars; he thunders with an exalted voice, and he does not hold back his lightning bolts
Who is like you,
For the music director, according to the gittith style;
Instead the Lord will rule there as our mighty king.
Strap your sword to your thigh, O warrior!
The thickets of the forest will be chopped down with an ax, and mighty Lebanon will fall.
Who is this majestic king? The Lord who commands armies!
I will focus on your honor and majestic splendor, and your amazing deeds!
The mountain of Bashan
The Lord will give a mighty shout
I am enraged at the shepherds and will punish the lead-goats. For the Lord who rules over all has brought blessing to his flock, the house of Judah, and will transform them into his majestic warhorse.
Your right hand, O Lord, was majestic
There is no one like God, O Jeshurun,
Above the sound of the surging water,