He puta newsongin my mouth,a songof praiseto our God;Manywill seeand fearAnd will trustin the LORD.
Establishmy footstepsin Your word,And do not let anyiniquityhavedominionover me.
"Bringmy soulout of prison,So that I may givethanksto Your name;The righteouswill surroundme, For You will dealbountifullywith me."
I will singa newsongto You, O God;Upon a harpof tenstringsI will singpraisesto You,
For in the dayof troubleHe will concealme in His tabernacle;In the secretplaceof His tentHe will hideme; He will liftme up on a rock.
Singto Him a newsong;Playskillfullywith a shoutof joy.
Let them shoutfor joyand rejoice,whofavormy vindication;And let them saycontinually,"The LORDbe magnified,Whodelightsin the prosperityof His servant."
The stepsof a manare establishedby the LORD,And He delightsin his way.
The righteouswill seeand fear,And will laughat him, [saying],
I am wearywith my crying;my throatis parched;My eyesfailwhile I waitfor my God.
Afterwardthe sonsof Israelwill returnand seekthe LORDtheir Godand Davidtheir king;and they will cometremblingto the LORDand to His goodnessin the lastdays.
But manyof thosewho had heardthe messagebelieved;and the numberof the mencameto be aboutfivethousand.
And they sanga newsongbeforethe throneand beforethe fourliving creaturesand the elders;and no onecouldlearnthe songexceptthe one hundredand forty-fourthousandwho had been purchasedfrom the earth.
