Awake, lyre and harp! I will wake the dawn.
Praise the Lord, all you nations! Extol him, all you peoples!
Save me from the lion’s mouth, my poor life from the horns of wild bulls.
The poor will eat their fill; those who seek the Lord will offer praise. May your hearts enjoy life forever!”
declare among the nations: The Lord is king. The world will surely stand fast, never to be shaken. He rules the peoples with fairness.
Shout for joy, daughter Zion! sing joyfully, Israel! Be glad and exult with all your heart, daughter Jerusalem!
At that time I will bring you home, and at that time I will gather you; For I will give you renown and praise, among all the peoples of the earth, When I bring about your restoration before your very eyes, says the Lord.