Great is Yahweh, and worthy to be mightily praised, In the city of our God, His holy mountain.

For, this God, is our God, to times age-abiding and beyond, He himself, will conduct us till death.

We have thought, O God, upon thy lovingkindness, In the midst of thy temple:

Go round Zion, and compass her about, Reckon up her towers;

According to thy Name, O God, So, be thy praise, unto the ends of the earth, With righteousness, is, thy right hand, filled.

God, in her palaces, is to be known as a high tower.

With an east wind, wilt thou shatter the ships of Tarshish.

For lo! Kings - Met as appointed, Passed by together;

Just as we have heard, So, have we see, In the city of Yahweh of hosts, In the city of our God, God himself, will establish her, unto times age-abiding. Selah.

Trembling, seized them, there, Pangs. like hers who is in travail.

Apply your mind to her rampart, Pass between her palaces, That ye may recount them to an after generation;

Let Mount Zion rejoice, Let the daughters of Judah exult, Because of thy judgments.

They themselves, saw, So, were they amazed, Dismayed - they hurried way!