Psalms

¹ God answer you on the day you crash, The name God-of-Jacob put you out of harm's reach,

² Dispatch from Zion fresh supplies,

³ Celebrate your sacrifices,

⁴ Accomplish your plans.

⁵ and lead the parade with our banners. May all your wishes come true!

⁶ an answer's on the way, everything's going to work out.

⁷ and those others grooming their horses? But we're making garlands for God our God.

⁸ those horses pull up lame— and we'll be on our feet, standing tall.

⁹ the day we call, give us your answer.