Psalm 21
New Coverdale Version
The King shall rejoice in your strength, O Lord; * exceedingly glad shall he be of your salvation.
You have given him his heart’s desire, * and have not denied him the request of his lips.
For you shall meet him with the blessings of goodness, * and shall set a crown of pure gold upon his head.
He asked you for life, and you gave it to him: * length of days, for ever and ever.
His honor is great because of your salvation; * glory and majesty shall you lay upon him.
For you shall give him everlasting felicity * and make him glad with the joy of your countenance.
For the King puts his trust in the Lord, * and because of the mercy of the Most High, he shall not be moved.
All your enemies shall feel your hand; * your right hand shall find those who hate you.
You shall make them like a fiery oven in the time of your wrath; * the Lord shall destroy them in his displeasure, and the fire shall consume them.
Their offspring you shall root out of the earth, * and their seed from among the children of men.
For they intended evil against you, * and imagined wicked schemes, which they are not able to perform.
Therefore you shall put them to flight, * and the strings of your bow you shall aim at their faces.
Be exalted, O Lord, in your own strength; * so we will sing and praise your power.
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