If ye have tasted for yourselves that, gracious, is the Lord,—
Oh taste and see, that good is Yahweh,—How happy the man who seeketh refuge in him!
As with fatness and richness, shall my soul be satisfied, And, with joyfully shouting lips, shall my mouth utter praise.
For how excellent it is! Yea how beautiful! Corn, shall make the young men flourish, and new wine the maidens.
Who is the king of glory? Yahweh, strong and mighty, Yahweh, mighty in war.
SHE As an apple-tree among the trees of the forest, So, is my beloved, among the sons: In his shade, I greatly delighted and sat down, And, his fruit, was sweet to my taste.
Thus let them who know thy Name, put confidence in thee, that thou hast not forsaken the searchers for thee, O Yahweh.
But, when, the graciousness and affection for man of our Saviour God, shone forth,