Praise waits for thee in Sion, Lord: to thee vows paid shall be.
My soul with expectation depends on God indeed; My strength and my salvation doth from him alone proceed.
Vow to the Lord your God, and pay: all ye that near him be, Bring gifts and presents unto him; for to be fear'd is he.
In thy great pow'r and strength, O Lord, be thou exalted high; So shall we sing with joyful hearts, thy power praise shall we.
Thy vows upon me are, O God: I'll render praise to thee.
In Salem is his tabernacle, in Sion is his seat.