Hold not thy peace, O God of my praise,
To thee, O LORD, I will call. My rock, be not thou deaf to me, lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like those who go down into the pit.
O God, keep thou not silence. Hold not thy peace, and be not still, O God.
He is thy praise, and he is thy God, who has done for thee these great and awesome things, which thine eyes have seen.
Heal me, O LORD, and I shall be healed. Save me, and I shall be saved, for thou are my praise.
LORD is my strength and song, and he has become my salvation. This is my God, and I will praise him, my father's God, and I will exalt him.
I have for a long time held my peace. I have been still, and refrained myself. [Now] I will cry out like a travailing woman. I will gasp and pant together.
Thou are my God, and I will give thanks to thee. Thou are my God, I will exalt thee.
For, lo, thine enemies make a tumult, and those who hate thee have lifted up the head.
