You lift me up from the gates of death, so that I may announce all your praises at the gates of the daughter of Zion.
The heathen are sunk down in the pit that they made: In the net which they hid is their own foot taken.
The nations have sunk down in the pit that they made; in the net which they hid is their own foot caught.
The nations are sunk down in the pit that they made: In the net which they hid is their own foot taken.
The nations have fallen into the hole they themselves made! Their feet are caught in the very net they themselves hid!
Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death, that I may declare all thy praises in the gates of the daughter of Sion.
The nations have sunk in the pit that they made; in the net that they hid, their own foot has been caught.
There is no fear of God before their eyes.
Great is his glory in your salvation. Glory and great adornment, you will lay upon him.
How you have multiplied your mercy, O God! And so the sons of men will hope under the cover of your wings.
They will be inebriated with the fruitfulness of your house, and you will give them to drink from the torrent of your enjoyment.
And I became like a man who does not hear, and who has no reproofs in his mouth.
who will not listen to the voice of charmers, nor even to the enchanter who chants wisely.
Whoever sows iniquity will reap evils, and by the rod of his own wrath he will be consumed.
His own iniquities take hold of the impious, and he is bound by the cords of his own sins.