And now, O Lord, what wait I for? my hope is fix'd on thee.
For, Lord, I hope in thee; my God, thou'lt hear me when I call.
My soul for thy salvation faints; yet I thy word believe.
I hop'd for thy salvation, Lord, and thy commands have done.
Their inward thought is, that their house and dwelling-places shall Stand through all ages; they their lands by their own names do call.