I will give you praise Lord - my whole heart-and-soul’s worth.
I sing praises unto you Lord, while others pursue the idols of the earth.
I will worship You, pointing all toward the holy temple (who is your Son) .
And praise your name for your loving kindness toward me and everyone.
And for your truth, for you have magnified your Word in glory.
When I cried you answered and strengthened my soul – Yes I shall never worry.
All the kings of the earth will praise you, when they listen to your Word.
They too shall sing praises, for great is the glory of the Lord.
Though the Lord is above, yet He has is with the lowly, poor and meek.
But the proud alas are far away, His blessings they do not seek.
And though I walk in the midst of trouble (battles threatening our land)
I know You will protect us, stretching forth your al-mighty hand.
To block the wrath of my enemies (deflecting all their blows) ,
With your right hand you shall save us – thy mercy ever grows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great take on the psalm. After reading this, I took up my KJV Bible, and saw the parts that you gleaned from it for this. I did something similar with Ephesians chapter 5, called 'Truly, Words to Live By'.