Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day

Today's reading comes from Chapter 144 - A Psalm of David

The Psalms are a collection of Hebrew poems and hymns written by some of the greatest people in history sharing their most intimate moments of faith. Join us each day as we open our hearts and minds to the word of God. These praises from King David, Moses, and others have impacted kings and peasants, men and women, parents and children, for thousands of years. Now you can begin each day in the very same way.
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An audio Psalm a day set to classical music.

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Psalm 144 - A Psalm of David

Blessed be the Lord my strength teacheth
my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:

My goodness, and my fortress; my
high tower, and my deliverer; my

shield, and he in whom I trust;
who subdueth my people under me.

Lord, what is man, that thou
takest knowledge of him!

or the son of man, that
thou makest account of him!

Man is like to vanity: his days
are as a shadow that passeth away.

Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down:
touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

Cast forth lightning, and scatter them:
shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.

Send thine hand from above; rid me,
and deliver me out of great waters,

from the hand of strange children;

Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their
right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

I will sing a new song unto thee, O God:
upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten

strings will I sing praises unto thee.

It is he that giveth salvation unto
kings: who delivereth David his

servant from the hurtful sword.

Rid me, and deliver me from the hand
of strange children, whose mouth

speaketh vanity, and their right
hand is a right hand of falsehood:

That our sons may be as plants grown
up in their youth; that our daughters

may be as corner stones, polished
after the similitude of a palace:

That our garners may be full,
affording all manner of store: that

our sheep may bring forth thousands
and ten thousands in our streets:

That our oxen may be strong to
labour; that there be no breaking

in, nor going out; that there be
no complaining in our streets.

Happy is that people, that is in
such a case: yea, happy is that

people, whose God is the Lord.