If we have forgotten the name of our God, Or spread forth our hands to a strange god;

There shall no strange god be in thee; Neither shalt thou worship any foreign god.

When Israel went forth out of Egypt, The house of Jacob from a people of strange language;

For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart;

Give thanks unto Jehovah with the harp: Sing praises unto him with the psaltery of ten strings.

With an instrument of ten strings, and with the psaltery; With a solemn sound upon the harp.

I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: Upon a psaltery of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.