Psalm 48
A Song; a Psalm of the sons of Korah.
In the city of our God, in his holy mountain.
Is mount Zion, on the sides of the north,
The city of the great King.
They passed by together.
They were dismayed, they hasted away.
Pain, as of a woman in travail.
Thou breakest the ships of Tarshish.
In the city of Jehovah of hosts, in the city of our God:
God will establish it for ever. Selah
In the midst of thy temple.
So is thy praise unto the ends of the earth:
Thy right hand is full of righteousness.
Let the daughters of Judah rejoice,
Because of thy judgments.
Number the towers thereof;
Consider her palaces:
That ye may tell it to the generation following.
He will be our guide even unto death.