A psalm of david.
1 THe earth Jehovah’s is,
and the fulness of it:
the habitable world, and they
that there upon do sit.
2 Because upon the seas,
he hath it firmly laid:
and it upon the water-floods
most solidly hath stay’d.
3 The mountain of the Lord,
who shall thereto ascend?
and in his place of holiness,
who is it that shall stand?
4 The clean in hands, and pure
in heart; to vanity
who hath not lifted up his soul,
nor sworn deceitfully.
5 From God he shall receive
a benediction,
and righteousness from the strong-God
of his salvation.
6 This is the progeny
of them that seek thy face:
of them that do inquire for him:
of Jacob ‘tis the race. Selah.
7 Yee gates lift-up your heads,
and doors everlasting,
be ye lift up: and there into
shall come the glorious-King.
8 Who is this glorious King?
Jehovah, puissant,
and valiant, Jehovah is
in battle valiant.
9 Yee gates lift-up your heads,
and doors everlasting,
do ye lift-up: and there into
shall come the glorious-King.
10 Who is this glorious-King?
lo, it is Jehovah
of warlike armies, he the King
of glory is. Selah.