Like bees they compass'd me about; like unto thorns that flame They quenched are: for them shall I destroy in God's own name.
In thy salvation we will joy; in our God's name we will Display our banners: and the Lord thy prayers all fulfil.
JEHOVAH hear thee in the day when trouble he doth send: And let the name of Jacob's God thee from all ill defend.
He shall them take away before your pots the thorns can find, Both living, and in fury great, as with a stormy wind.
How excellent in all the earth, Lord, our Lord, is thy name!