God's records are extensive and he essentially knows everything. This could get ugly.
Psalm 57
The writer is amidst the lions, but fear not—God's helping him out on this one.
Psalm 58
Total, complete, and utter destruction. We're talking bloodbaths, snakes, snails, and thorns. Who says the Bible has no action?
Psalm 59
God laughs at his enemies. Like Simba, but with the street cred to back it up.
Psalm 60
The writer blames God for a defeat, but then reminds himself that God will surely make things better. No problem.
Psalm 61
This time, the writer prays for himself, his king, and his people. It's kind of like a reminder to God that he has paid his bills every day, but hasn't gotten his electricity yet.
Psalm 62
Class is irrelevant, because God is the ultimate rock upon which to build your house. Like this? Check out Matthew 7:24-27 for more.
Psalm 63
As long as the writer's soul is satisfied by God's love, he has no need of things like water or food. That's love, people.
Psalm 64
The evildoers' plot is undone. Case closed.
Psalm 65
Here, God is the earth's gardener. And yeah, we live in the garden.
Psalm 66
God's power is so awesome, so cool, that the writer is going to set aside his favorite goat and his favorite bull. How do you like them apples?
Psalm 67
The natural world has given the writer a bounty, so he felt like writing a poem for God. And he did.
Psalm 68
God helps the meek in a nice, personal way, and then proceeds to strike down his enemies with fire and brimstone. These differing versions of God here aren't just related—for the writer, they're the same.
Psalm 69
Everyone has turned on the writer, but fear not, God is on his way.
Psalm 70
The writer is confident that God will save him. (In case you didn't get that from the other 149 psalms.)
Psalm 71
God will rise from the depths to save his servant. Translation? The enemies of the writer have no chance.
Psalm 72
The writer prays for the king, his family, and his armies. This king could not be any cooler in the eyes of the writer.
Psalm 73
The writer reflects on the faithlessness of the faithless, and then tells God that his faith is all he needs to survive. What, no chocolate?
Psalm 74
Jerusalem has been destroyed, but the writer reminds himself of all the stories of his people. Rehash time, everyone! Exodus swoops in to save the writer from his misery.
Psalm 75
The writer compares God to a bartender who only serves bad drinks to the evildoers. They're doomed to the drain. Good wine goes a long way here.
Psalm 76
Human emotion is nothing compared to God's. What can an Israelite do but praise God?
Psalm 77
Again we have a dual God: he lives in your house and consoles you when you're afraid of the dark, but he also smites, smites, and…smites. Powerful guy.