I had not believed to look on the goodness of Jehovah In the land of the living!

And He bringeth them in unto the border of His sanctuary, This mountain His right hand had got,

And He leaveth the tabernacle of Shiloh, The tent He had placed among men,

Unless Jehovah were a help to me, My soul had almost inhabited silence.

He hath sent Moses His servant, Aaron whom He had fixed on.

Rejoiced hath Egypt in their going forth, For their fear had fallen upon them.

And He saith to destroy them, Unless Moses, His chosen one, Had stood in the breach before Him, To turn back His wrath from destroying.

They have not destroyed the peoples, As Jehovah had said to them,

Unless Thy law were my delights, Then had I perished in mine affliction.

Then alive they had swallowed us up, In the burning of their anger against us,

Then the waters had overflowed us, The stream passed over our soul,

Then passed over our soul had the proud waters.