A new song I to thee will sing, Lord, on a psaltery; I on a ten-string'd instrument will praises sing to thee.
He put a new song in my mouth, our God to magnify: Many shall see it, and shall fear, and on the Lord rely.
Praise ye the Lord: unto him sing a new song, and his praise In the assembly of his saints in sweet psalms do ye raise.
O sing a new song to the Lord, for wonders he hath done: His right hand and his holy arm him victory hath won.