The mourning of the bound shall come before thee; according to the greatness of thine arm let the sons of death remain
To hear the groaning of the bound; to loose the sons of death.
To recount in Zion the name of Jehovah, and his praise in Jerusalem.
From the oppression of the poor, from the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, Jehovah will say; I will set with salvation, he will puff at him.
For Jehovah heard to the needy, and he despised not his hound.
O Jehovah, pity us: we hoped for thee: be thou their arm for the mornings, also our salvation in time of straits.
To open the eyes of the blind, to bring forth the bound out of prison, those sitting in darkness out of the house of the prison.
And thou shouldst not lead us into temptation, but deliver thou us from evil. For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever. Amen.
And to him being able to do above all things more abundantly above what we ask or think, according to the power being energetic in us,