I will not be afraid of tens of thousands of people who have set themselves against me on every side.

Give thanks to Yahweh with the lyre. Sing praises to him with the harp of ten strings.

The chariots of God are tens of thousands and thousands of thousands. The Lord is among them, from Sinai, into the sanctuary.

A thousand may fall at your side, and ten thousand at your right hand; but it will not come near you.

with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp, and with the melody of the lyre.

I will sing a new song to you, God. On a ten-stringed lyre, I will sing praises to you.

Our barns are full, filled with all kinds of provision. Our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields.