1 Shout ye for joy, unto God our strength, Sound the note of triumph, to the God of Jacob;
2 Raise a melody, and strike the timbrel, The lyre so sweet, with the harp:
3 Blow, at the new moon, the horn, At the full moon, for the day of our sacred festival:
4 For, a statute to Israel, it is, A regulation, by the God of Jacob;
5 A testimony in Joseph, he appointed it, When he went forth over the land of Egypt: A language I liked not, used I to hear;
6 I took away, from the burden, his shoulder, his hands, from the clay, were set free.
7 In distress, thou didst cry, and I delivered thee,—I answered thee, within a hiding-place of thunder, I proved thee by the waters of Meribah. [Selah.]
8 Hear, O my people, and I will adjure thee, O Israel, if thou wilt hearken unto me!
9 There shall not be, within thee, a foreign GOD,—Neither shalt thou bow down to a strange GOD:
10 I, Yahweh, am thy God, Who brought thee up out of the land of Egypt,—Open wide thy mouth, that I may fill it.
11 But my people, hearkened not, unto my voice, Even, Israel, inclined not unto me.
12 So then I let them go on in the stubbornness of their own heart,[—] They might walk in their own counsels!
13 If, my people, were hearkening unto me, [If,] Israel, in my ways, would walk,
14 Right soon, their foes, would I subdue, And, against their adversaries, would I turn my hand:
15 The haters of Yahweh, should come cringing unto him, Then let their own good time be age-abiding!
16 Then would he feed them from the marrow of the wheat, Yea, out of the rock—with honey, would I satisfy thee.