And thy most perfect righteousness O Lord, is very high, Who hast so great things done: O God, who is like unto thee?
And all my bones shall say, O Lord, who is like unto thee, Which dost the poor set free from him that is for him too strong; The poor and needy from the man that spoils and does him wrong?
For great to heav'n thy mercy is, thy truth is to the sky.
Lord, there is none among the gods that may with thee compare; And like the works which thou hast done, not any work is there.
Now blessed be the Lord our God, the God of Israel, For he alone doth wondrous works, in glory that excel.
Such knowledge is too strange for me, too high to understand.
How precious is thy grace! Therefore in shadow of thy wings men's sons their trust shall place.