⁰To the choirmaster. A song. A psalm.

¹Raise a joyful shout to God, all the land!

²Sing praises to the weightiness of his name; set weightiness on his praise.

³Say to God, How awesome are your deeds! In the greatness of your strength your enemies cringe to you.

⁴All the land will bow down to you and sing praises to you; they sing praises to your name. Selah.

⁵Come and see the works of God, awesome in deed toward the children of man.

⁶He turned the sea into dry ground; they crossed the river on foot. There let us rejoice in him.

⁷He rules by his might forever; his eyes keep watch on the nations. Let the stubborn not raise themselves high. Selah.

⁸Bless our God, peoples, and make the sound of his praise heard.

⁹He who set our being in life and did not give our foot to tottering.

¹⁰For you tested us, God; you refined us as silver is refined.

¹¹You brought us into the net; you laid a pressure on our loins.

¹²You made a man ride over our head; we came into fire and into water, and you brought us out to overflowing.

¹³I will come to your house with burnt offerings; I will pay you my vows,

¹⁴which my lips opened wide and my mouth spoke when I was in a tight place.

¹⁵Burnt offerings of fatlings I will offer up to you, with the smoke of rams; I will offer cattle with he-goats. Selah.

¹⁶Come, hear, and let me recount, all you who fear God, what he has done for my being.

¹⁷To him I called with my mouth, and exaltation was under my tongue.

¹⁸If I had seen iniquity in my heart, the Lord would not listen.

¹⁹But God has heard; he has paid attention to the sound of my prayer.

²⁰Blessed be God, who has not turned aside my prayer, nor his loyal love from me.