Thou hast given joy in my heart, From the time their corn and their wine Have been multiplied.

Thou makest them as a furnace of fire, At the time of Thy presence. Jehovah in His anger doth swallow them, And fire doth devour them.

For this doth every saintly one pray to Thee, As the time to find. Surely at an overflowing of many waters, Unto him they come not.

They are not ashamed in a time of evil, And in days of famine they are satisfied.

And the salvation of the righteous is from Jehovah, Their strong place in a time of adversity.

And I -- my prayer is to Thee, O Jehovah, A time of good pleasure, O God, In the abundance of Thy kindness, Answer me in the truth of Thy salvation.

Cast me not off at the time of old age, According to the consumption of my power forsake me not.

Thou hast caused them to eat bread of tears, And causest them to drink With tears a third time.

Those hating Jehovah feign obedience to Him, But their time is -- to the age.

Remember, I pray Thee, what is life-time? Wherefore in vain hast Thou created All the sons of men?

Thou -- Thou risest -- Thou pitiest Zion, For the time to favour her, For the appointed time hath come.

Till the time of the coming of His word The saying of Jehovah hath tried him.

Time for Jehovah to work! they have made void Thy law.