My heart is fix'd, Lord; I will sing, and with my glory praise.
My mouth the praises of the Lord to publish cease shall never: Let all flesh bless his holy name for ever and for ever.
I will sing to the Lord most high, so long as I shall live; And while I being have I shall to my God praises give.
Thy justice and salvation my mouth abroad shall show, Ev'n all the day; for I thereof the numbers do not know.
Let God arise, and scatterèd let all his en'mies be; And let all those that do him hate before his presence flee.
Fill'd let my mouth be with thy praise and honour all day long.
God will I bless all times; his praise my mouth shall still express.
That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee.
Because of this my heart is glad, and joy shall be exprest Ev'n by my glory; and my flesh in confidence shall rest.
Thee will I praise with all my heart, I will sing praise to thee