And gathered out of the lands, from the east and from the west, from the north and from the south.

For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A poem by David, when he fled from Saul, in the cave.

For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, comes exaltation.

For you have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.