Awake, my glory! Awake, harp and lyre! I will awaken the dawn.
Of David. I praise You with all my heart. In the presence of the mighty I will sing praises to You.
He delivers me from my enemies. Indeed You lift me up above those who rise up against me. You deliver me from the violent man.
Why are the nations in an uproar, and the peoples mutter vanity?
Then I will come to the altar of God, to the God of my exceeding joy, and praise You upon the harp —O God, my God.
Declare His glory among the nations, His marvelous deeds among all peoples.
and for the Gentiles to glorify God for His mercy. As it is written, “For this reason I will give You praise among the Gentiles, and I will sing to Your name.”
Awake, awake, Deborah! Awake, awake, utter a song! Arise, Barak, lead away your captives, O son of Abinoam!