The Lord is going to rescue me, so let us play stringed instruments. We live our lives in the Lord’s temple.
I will sing to the Lord throughout my life. I will make music to praise my God as long as I live.
I will call on him as long as I live because he turns his ear toward me.
I will highly praise you, my God, the king. I will bless your name forever and ever.
I will bless you every day. I will praise your name forever and ever.
I want to praise the Lord throughout my life. I want to make music to praise my God as long as I live.
Praise him with tambourines and dancing. Praise him with stringed instruments and flutes.
Joyfully sing to the Lord, you righteous people. Praising ⌞the Lord⌟ is proper for decent people.
Give thanks with a lyre to the Lord. Make music for him on a ten-stringed harp.
O Lord, open my lips, and my mouth will tell about your praise.
Your festival processions, O God, can be seen by everyone. They are the processions for my God, my king, into the holy place.
The singers are in front. The musicians are behind them. The young women beating tambourines are between them.
Look! God is my Savior. I am confident and unafraid, because the Lord is my strength and my song. He is my Savior.”
Then the Lord spoke to the fish, and it spit Jonah out onto the shore.
The Lord Almighty is my strength. He makes my feet like those of a deer. He makes me walk on the mountains. For the choir director; on stringed instruments.