Let the peoples praise You, O Elohim, Let all the peoples praise You.
My being lives, and it praises You; And Your right-rulings help me.
“Bring my being out of prison, To give thanks to Your Name. Let the righteous gather around me, Because You deal kindly with me.”
I cause Your Name to be remembered in all generations; Therefore the people praise You forever and ever.
Let the peoples praise You, O Elohim; Let all the peoples praise You.
Let not the crushed one return ashamed! Let the poor and needy praise Your Name.
and He says, “Shall it be a small matter for You to be My Servant to raise up the tribes of Yaʽ
Therefore He shall give them up, until the time that she who is in labour has given birth, and the remnant of His brothers return to the children of Yisra’ĕ