I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.

Beautiful for elevation, A joy of all the land, is Mount Zion, The sides of the north, the city of a great king.

Rejoice doth Mount Zion, The daughters of Judah are joyful, For the sake of Thy judgments.

Remember Thy company. Thou didst purchase of old, Thou didst redeem the rod of Thy inheritance, This mount Zion -- Thou didst dwell in it.

And He chooseth the tribe of Judah, With mount Zion that He loved,

A Song of the Ascents. Those trusting in Jehovah are as Mount Zion, It is not moved -- to the age it abideth.