I will make a song to the Lord, because he has given me my reward.
Come back to your rest, O my soul; for the Lord has given you your reward.
I will give you praise with an upright heart in learning your right decisions.
Be lifted up, O Lord, in your strength; so will we make songs in praise of your power.
The Lord is my strength and my breastplate, my heart had faith in him and I am helped; for this cause my heart is full of rapture, and I will give him praise in my song.
The nations have gone down into the hole which they made: in their secret net is their foot taken.