All praise and thanks be to the Lord; for he hath magnify'd His wondrous love to me within a city fortify'd.
Thy wondrous loving-kindness show, thou that, by thy right hand, Sav'st them that trust in thee from those that up against them stand.
This is the doing of the Lord, and wondrous in our eyes.
O sing a new song to the Lord, for wonders he hath done: His right hand and his holy arm him victory hath won.
For he in his pavilion shall me hide in evil days; In secret of his tent me hide, and on a rock me raise.