Psalms 48

1 A Melodious Song. For the Sons of Korah. Great is Yahweh, and worthy to be mightily praised, In the city of our God, His holy mountain.

A Song. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. Great is the LORD, and greatly to be praised, in the city of our God, in his holy mountain.

2 Beautiful in elevation, the joy of all the land, Is Mount Zion, in the recesses of the north, —The city of a great king.

Beautiful in elevation, the joy of the whole earth, is Mount Zion, on the north sides, the city of the great King.

3 God, in her palaces, is to be known as a high tower.

God has shown himself in her citadels as a refuge.

4 For lo! Kings—Met as appointed, Passed by together;

For, behold, the kings assembled themselves, they passed by together.

5 They themselves, saw, So, were they amazed, Dismayed—they hurried way!

They saw it, then they were amazed. They were dismayed. They hurried away.

6 Trembling, seized them, there, Pangs. like hers who is in travail.

Trembling took hold of them there, pain, as of a woman in travail.

7 With an east wind, wilt thou shatter the ships of Tarshish.

With the east wind, you break the ships of Tarshish.

8 Just as we have heard, So, have we seen, In the city of Yahweh of hosts, In the city of our God, God himself, will establish her, unto times age-abiding. (Selah)

As we have heard, so we have seen, in the city of the LORD of Hosts, in the city of our God. God will establish it forever. (Selah)

9 We have thought, O God, upon thy lovingkindness, In the midst of thy temple:

We have thought about your loving kindness, God, in the middle of your temple.

10 According to thy Name, O God, So, be thy praise, unto the ends of the earth, With righteousness, is, thy right hand, filled.

As is your name, God, so is your praise to the ends of the earth. Your right hand is full of righteousness.

11 Let Mount Zion rejoice, Let the daughters of Judah exult, Because of thy judgments.

Let Mount Zion be glad! Let the daughters of Judah rejoice because of your judgements.

12 Go round Zion, and compass her about, Reckon up her towers;

Walk about Zion, and go around her. Number its towers.

13 Apply your mind to her rampart, Pass between her palaces, That ye may recount them to an after generation;

Notice her bulwarks. Consider her palaces, that you may tell it to the next generation.

14 For, this God, is our God, to times age-abiding and beyond, He himself, will conduct us till death.

For this God is our God forever and ever. He will be our guide even to death.