Sunday, July 16, 2017

The Hound Is Saying

The Hound Is Saying

A psalm; a song of dedication of the House of David
I will exalt You, O Lord
For You have raised me up
Let the righteous rejoice in G-d

They placed upon them the words of His signs
And His miracles in the land of Ham.
Moses said, "This is the thing that the Lord commanded
Let one omerful of it be preserved for your generations"

He sent darkness and it darkened,
And they did not disobey His word.
In order that they see the bread that I fed you
In the desert when I took you out of the land of Egypt

The house of Israel named it manna
And it was like coriander seed
[It was] white, and it tasted like a wafer with honey
Praise is befitting to the straight.

And he would thrust into the fire-pot
Or into the pot, or into the cauldron, or into the pan
They looked about, but there was no one to save them
[Even] to the Lord, but He answered them not

Everything which the fork would pick up
The priest would take therewith
So would they do to all Israel
Who came there in Shiloh.

I will intoxicate My arrows with blood
And My sword will consume flesh
From the blood of the slain and the captives
From the first breach of the enemy

He turned their water into blood
And it killed their fish
A spoil of dyed garments to Sisera
A spoil of dyed garments of embroidery

You raised the right hand of his adversaries
You caused all his enemies to rejoice
And You have not allowed my enemies to rejoice over me
O Lord, I have cried out to You, and You have healed me.

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