Psalms 92:10
And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.
And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.
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11And mine eye looketh on mine enemies, Of those rising up against me, The evil doers, do mine ears hear.
12The righteous as a palm-tree flourisheth, As a cedar in Lebanon he groweth.
16In Thy name they rejoice all the day, And in Thy righteousness they are exalted,
17For the beauty of their strength `art' Thou, And in Thy good will is our horn exalted,
21Save me from the mouth of a lion: -- And -- from the horns of the high places Thou hast answered me!
10And all horns of the wicked I cut off, Exalted are the horns of the righteous!
8And Thou `art' high to the age, O Jehovah.
9For, lo, Thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, Thine enemies, do perish, Separate themselves do all workers of iniquity.
17There I cause to spring up a horn for David, I have arranged a lamp for Mine anointed.
19Then Thou hast spoken in vision, To Thy saint, yea, Thou sayest, I have placed help upon a mighty one, Exalted a chosen one out of the people,
20I have found David My servant, With My holy oil I have anointed him.
21With whom My hand is established, My arm also doth strengthen him.
24And My faithfulness and kindness `are' with him, And in My name is his horn exalted.
8God is bringing him out of Egypt; As the swiftness of a Reem is to him, He eateth up nations his adversaries, And their bones he breaketh, And `with' his arrows he smiteth,
7Thou hast loved righteousness and hatest wickedness, Therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee, Oil of joy above thy companions.
9thou didst love righteousness, and didst hate lawlessness; because of this did He anoint thee -- God, thy God -- with oil of gladness above thy partners;'
10Jehovah -- broken down are His adversaries, Against them in the heavens He thundereth: Jehovah judgeth the ends of earth, And giveth strength to His king, And exalteth the horn of His anointed.'
14And He exalteth the horn of His people, The praise of all His saints, Of the sons of Israel, a people near Him. Praise ye Jah!
5Thou arrangest before me a table, Over-against my adversaries, Thou hast anointed with oil my head, My cup is full!
2As the good oil on the head, Coming down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, That cometh down on the skirt of his robes,
17His honour `is' a firstling of his ox, And his horns `are' horns of a reem; By them peoples he doth push together To the ends of earth; And they `are' the myriads of Ephraim, And they `are' the thousands of Manasseh.
6And He causeth them to skip as a calf, Lebanon and Sirion as a son of Reems,
34Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand,
1And Hannah prayeth, and saith: `My heart hath exulted in Jehovah, My horn hath been high in Jehovah, My mouth hath been large over mine enemies, For I have rejoiced in Thy salvation.
9Is a Reem willing to serve thee? Doth he lodge by thy crib?
10Dost thou bind a Reem in a furrow `with' his thick band? Doth he harrow valleys after thee?
20My honour `is' fresh with me, And my bow in my hand is renewed.
22God is bringing them out from Egypt, As the swiftness of a Reem is to him;
10God doth go before me, He causeth me to look on mine enemies.
33Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand.
9He hath scattered -- hath given to the needy, His righteousness is standing for ever, His horn is exalted with honour.
16And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
7And come down have reems with them, And bullocks with bulls, And soaked hath been their land from blood, And their dust from fatness is made fat.
5Raise not up on high your horn, (Ye speak with a stiff neck.)
2The rod of thy strength doth Jehovah send from Zion, Rule in the midst of thine enemies.
3And Thou, O Jehovah, `art' a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
1A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
6And now, lifted up is my head, Above my enemies -- my surrounders, And I sacrifice in His tent sacrifices of shouting, I sing, yea, I sing praise to Jehovah.
9Our shield, see, O God, And behold the face of Thine anointed,
2Jehovah `is' my rock, and my bulwark, And my deliverer, My God `is' my rock, I trust in Him: My shield, and a horn of my salvation, My high tower.
10Put on, I pray thee, excellency and loftiness, Yea, honour and beauty put on.
7Jehovah `is' my strength, and my shield, In Him my heart trusted, and I have been helped. And my heart exulteth, And with my song I thank Him.
69And did raise an horn of salvation to us, In the house of David His servant,
51Wherewith Thine enemies reproached, O Jehovah, Wherewith they have reproached The steps of Thine anointed.
35And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
3My God `is' my rock -- I take refuge in Him; My shield, and the horn of my salvation, My high tower, and my refuge! My Saviour, from violence Thou savest me!
12As to me, in mine integrity, Thou hast taken hold upon me, And causest me to stand before Thee to the age.
2My kind one, and my bulwark, My tower, and my deliverer, My shield, and in whom I have trusted, Who is subduing my people under me!
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Jehovah, in Thy strength is the king joyful, In Thy salvation how greatly he rejoiceth.