Light is sown for the righteous, and gladness for the upright in heart.

Rebuke the wild animal of the reeds, the multitude of the bulls, with the calves of the peoples. Being humbled, may it bring bars of silver. Scatter the nations that delight in war.

The children of Ephraim, being armed and carrying bows, turned back in the day of battle.

But he, being merciful, forgave iniquity, and didn't destroy them. Yes, many times he turned his anger away, and didn't stir up all his wrath.

Some sat in darkness and in the shadow of death, being bound in affliction and iron,

Ensure your servant's well-being. Don't let the proud oppress me.

For you formed my inmost being. You knit me together in my mother's womb.