1: To the music director – a poetic (mizmor from zamar – skilfully plucking for pruning and instruments) song for stringed instruments.
God is merciful to us
And He blesses us – makes His face to enlighten upon us.
Stop and think about that!
2: To know Your way on earth.
In all unbelieving nations – Your Yshua.
3: Peoples make praise (throw, acknowledge) for You, God.
All peoples make praise for You.
4: They are glad and they sing for joy for the people groups.
For You judge people groups on a level playing field
and You cause the people groups in the land to be led.
Stop and think about that!
5: Peoples make praise (throw, acknowledge) for You, God.
All peoples make praise for You.
6: A land gave wealth
and God, our God, He blesses us.
7: God, He blesses us and all ends of land, they fear Him.
Prayer:
Thank You God for blessing us which is
- You lighting up Your Face on us,
- You making unbelieving nations know Your Way,
- all people and people groups praising You and
- You judging them evenly and leading them and
- land yielding wealth and land’s ends fearing of Him.
Amen.
An Ungrammatical Message 
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