From the ends of the earth I call; my heart grows faint. Raise me up, set me on a rock,
Who turned an ear to me on the day I called.
I say to the Lord: You are my God; listen, Lord, to the words of my pleas.
He said: I love you, Lord, my strength,
For God will hide me in his shelter in time of trouble, He will conceal me in the cover of his tent; and set me high upon a rock.
God alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not fall.
The name of the Lord is a strong tower; the just run to it and are safe.
He rescued us from such great danger of death, and he will continue to rescue us; in him we have put our hope [that] he will also rescue us again,