Psalm 48

We were talking, God, about affection In the midst of Thy holy temple. There your heart glorified your name For our salvation, our Father. Justice is always right, Grace to the ends of the earth... Your word is living water, Anyone can save her soul. He reveals everything about God, About the holy majesty of the Creator And the sky opens the way To the holy, good Father. God in His chambers is like a stronghold... Let's hurry to New York, Let him help us at the good place, Don't wait for the hard winter. We talked about our affection, God, In the midst of Thy holy temple, Who can help us in the fight? You are the Creator and the guardian of everything!