I will make songs to the Lord all my life; I will make melody to my God while I have my being.
While I have breath I will give praise to the Lord: I will make melody to my God while I have my being.
So will I go on blessing you all my life, lifting up my hands in your name.
My soul will be comforted, as with good food; and my mouth will give you praise with songs of joy;
When the memory of you comes to me on my bed, and when I give thought to you in the night-time.
But I will ever be full of joy, making songs of praise to the God of Jacob.