Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah; look upon my affliction from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

so that I may declare all Your praise in the gates of the daughter of Zion. I will rejoice in Your salvation.

I will declare Your name to My brothers; in the midst of the assembly I will praise You.

Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God, O God of my salvation, and my tongue shall shout aloud of Your righteousness.

O Lord, open my lips, and my mouth shall show forth Your praise.

So we, Your people and sheep of Your pasture, will continually give You thanks; we will show forth Your praise from generation to generation.

Therefore the redeemed of Jehovah shall return and come with singing into Zion; and everlasting joy shall be on their head. Gladness and joy shall overtake them; sorrow and mourning shall flee away.

but God, who is rich in mercy, because of His great love with which He loved us,

and raised us up together, and made us sit together in the heavenlies in Christ Jesus,

to Him be glory in the church in Christ Jesus to all generations, forever and ever. Amen.

But you are an elect race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people of His possession, that you may proclaim the praises of Him who called you out of darkness into His marvelous light;