1Yo, Lord, you’re my God; I’m gonna hype you up and shout your name, 'cause you’ve done some wild stuff; your plans are straight fire and legit.

2You turned a city into a pile of rubble; a stronghold is now just a ghost town; no cap, it’s never coming back.

3So the strong crew will flex on you, and the city of the scary nations will be shook.

4You’ve been a total vibe for the poor, giving strength to those in need during chaos, like a shelter from the storm, a chill spot from the heat when the haters come at us.

5You’ll mute the noise of the outsiders, like how heat feels in a drought; the shade of a cloud will bring down the heat; the pride of the haters will be humbled.

6Up on this mountain, the Lord of hosts is throwing a feast for everyone, like a buffet of the good stuff, and drinks that are straight up top-shelf.

7He’s gonna wipe off the cover that’s been blocking everyone’s view and the veil that’s been over all nations.

8He’s gonna take down death like a boss; the Lord God will dry every tear from our faces; he’s gonna lift the shame from his people off the whole earth: for real, the Lord said it.

9And on that day, people will say, "Look, this is our God; we’ve been waiting for him, and he’s gonna save us: this is the Lord; we’ve been waiting, and we’ll be hyped and celebrate his rescue."

10On this mountain, the Lord’s hand will chill, and Moab will be crushed under him, just like straw gets stomped for the trash heap.

11He’ll stretch out his hands like someone swimming, and he’s gonna bring down their pride along with their loot.

12The stronghold of your walls will be brought low, laid flat, and taken to the ground, all the way to the dust.

1O Lord, thou art my God; I will exalt thee, I will praise thy name; for thou hast done wonderful things; thy counsels of old are faithfulness and truth.

2For thou hast made of a city an heap; of a defenced city a ruin: a palace of strangers to be no city; it shall never be built.

3Therefore shall the strong people glorify thee, the city of the terrible nations shall fear thee.

4For thou hast been a strength to the poor, a strength to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shadow from the heat, when the blast of the terrible ones is as a storm against the wall.

5Thou shalt bring down the noise of strangers, as the heat in a dry place; even the heat with the shadow of a cloud: the branch of the terrible ones shall be brought low.

6And in this mountain shall the Lord of hosts make unto all people a feast of fat things, a feast of wines on the lees, of fat things full of marrow, of wines on the lees well refined.

7And he will destroy in this mountain the face of the covering cast over all people, and the vail that is spread over all nations.

8He will swallow up death in victory; and the Lord God will wipe away tears from off all faces; and the rebuke of his people shall he take away from off all the earth: for the Lord hath spoken it.

9And it shall be said in that day, Lo, this is our God; we have waited for him, and he will save us: this is the Lord; we have waited for him, we will be glad and rejoice in his salvation.

10For in this mountain shall the hand of the Lord rest, and Moab shall be trodden down under him, even as straw is trodden down for the dunghill.

11And he shall spread forth his hands in the midst of them, as he that swimmeth spreadeth forth his hands to swim: and he shall bring down their pride together with the spoils of their hands.

12And the fortress of the high fort of thy walls shall he bring down, lay low, and bring to the ground, even to the dust.