The Lord is sweet to all: and his tender mercies are over all his works.
The Lord preserve him and give him life, and make him blessed upon the earth: and deliver him not up to the will of his enemies.
Alleluia. Sing ye to the Lord a new canticle: let his praise be in the church of the saints.
A psalm for David himself. The Lord hath reigned, let the people be angry: he that sitteth on the cherubims: let the earth be moved.
And they sung as it were a new canticle, before the throne, and before the four living creatures, and the ancients; and no man could say the canticle, but those hundred forty-four thousand, who were purchased from the earth.