May the people praise you, God; may all the people praise you.
May I live my life in praise to you, and may your instructions help me.
Release me from my prison so I can praise you for the person you are! Those who live right will gather round me because you have treated me so well.”
Through my words you will be famous through all generations, and nations will praise you forever and ever.
Don't let those who suffer be mistreated again. Let the poor and needy praise you for you who are.
He says, “It's nothing much for you to be my servant to bring back the tribes of Jacob, those people of Israel that I've preserved. I'm also going to make you a light for the foreigners so that my salvation may reach everybody.”
So the Lord will give up on them until the woman in labor has given birth. Then the rest of his brothers will return to the people of Israel.