I will pay my vows to the Lord in the presence of all his people,
I will pay my vows to the Lord in the presence of all his people.
For he has not spurned or disdained the misery of this poor wretch, Did not turn away from me, but heard me when I cried out.
I will offer praise in the great assembly; my vows I will fulfill before those who fear him.
To you we owe our hymn of praise, O God on Zion; To you our vows must be fulfilled,
Surely the wrath of man will give you thanks; the remnant of your furor will keep your feast.
Let not your utterances make you guilty, and say not before his representative, “It was a mistake.” Why should God be angered by your words and destroy the works of your hands?