^{1 Ref} > Blessed be Yahweh, my rock, Who teaches my hands to war, And my fingers to battle:

^{2 Ref} My loving kindness, my fortress, My high tower, my deliverer, My shield, and he in whom I take refuge; Who subdues my people under me.

^{3 Ref} Yahweh, what is man, that you care for him? Or the son of man, that you think of him?