Chapter 151

A Thanksgiving of David.

1

I WAS the youngest among my brethren and a youth in my father's house. I used to feed my father's flock and I found a lion and a wolf and slew them and rent them.

2

My hands made a flute and my fingers fashioned a harp.

3

Who will show me my Adonai? He, my Adonai, is become my Elohiym.

4

He sent his Angel and took me away from my father's flock and anointed me with the oil of anointing.

5

My brethren, the fair and the tall, in them Yahuah had no pleasure.

6

And I went forth to meet the Pelishtiy, and he cursed me by his idols.

7

But I drew his sword and cut off his head, and took away the reproach from the children of Yashar'el.



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