O thou my soul, do thou return unto thy quiet rest; For largely, lo, the Lord to thee his bounty hath exprest.
I will unto the Lord my God sing praises cheerfully, Because he hath his bounty shown to me abundantly.
With me thy servant, in thy grace, deal bountifully, Lord: That by thy favor I may live, and duly keep thy word.
To whom I sware in wrath, that to my rest they should not go.