singing aloud a song of thanksgiving and telling all your wondrous deeds.
Declare his glory among the nations, his marvelous works among all the peoples.
Sing to him, sing praises to him; tell of all his wonderful works.
Open to me the gates of righteousness, that I may enter through them and give thanks to the Lord.
The Lord is God, and he has given us light. Bind the festal procession with branches, up to the horns of the altar.
Make me understand the way of your precepts, and I will meditate on your wondrous works.
Lift up your hands to the holy place, and bless the Lord.
They will recount the glorious splendor of your majesty, and on your wondrous works I will meditate.
Blessed be the Lord, the God of Israel, who alone does wondrous things.
I will give thanks to the Lord with my whole heart; I will tell of all your wonderful deeds.
so that I may recount all your praises and, in the gates of daughter Zion, rejoice in your deliverance.
I will be glad and exult in you; I will sing praise to your name, O Most High.
Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving; let us make a joyful noise to him with songs of praise!
When she had weaned him, she took him up with her, along with a three-year-old bull, an ephah of flour, and a skin of wine. She brought him to the house of the Lord at Shiloh, and the child was young.
For this child I prayed, and the Lord has granted me the petition that I made to him.