O God of my praise, be not silent,
My God Thou [art], and I confess Thee, My God, I exalt Thee.
Unto Thee, O Jehovah, I call, My rock, be not silent to me! Lest Thou be silent to me, And I have been compared With those going down to the pit.
O God, let there be no silence to Thee, Be not silent, nor be quiet, O God.
For, lo, Thine enemies do roar, And those hating Thee have lifted up the head,
My strength and song is JAH, And He is become my salvation: This [is] my God, and I glorify Him; God of my father, and I exalt Him.
I have kept silent from of old, I keep silent, I refrain myself, As a travailing woman I cry out, I desolate and swallow up together.
Heal me, O Jehovah, and I am healed, Save me, and I am saved, for my praise [art] Thou.
He [is] thy praise, and He [is] thy God, who hath done with thee these great and fearful [things] which thine eyes have seen:
