Your tongue devises destruction,
Like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.

Yet God is my King of old,
Working salvation in the midst of the earth.

They did not remember [the miracles worked by] His [powerful] hand,
Nor the day when He redeemed them from the enemy,

I will give thanks and praise to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.

To You belongs silence [the submissive wonder of reverence], and [it bursts into] praise in Zion, O God;
And to You the vow shall be performed.

I am as a wonder to many,
For You are my strong refuge.

Come, behold the works of the Lord,
Who has brought desolations and wonders on the earth.

We give thanks and praise to You, O God, we give thanks,
For Your [wonderful works declare that Your] name is near;
People declare Your wonders.

And they forgot His [incredible] works
And His miraculous wonders that He had shown them.

How He worked His miracles in Egypt
And His wonders in the field of Zoan [where Pharaoh resided],

For You are great and do wondrous works!
You alone are God.

They have seen the works of the Lord,
And His wonders in the deep.