I will abide in thy tabernacle forever
Verily he is a God who judgeth in the earth
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens
God looked down from heaven upon the children of men
Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation
Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such an one as thyself: but I will reprove thee
For when he dieth he shall carry nothing away
The people shall praise thee forever and ever
Thou hast saved us from our enemies, and hast put them to shame that hated us
Upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God