If it had not been the LORD who was on our side, When men rose up against us;
Then they would have swallowed us up alive, When their wrath was kindled against us;
Then the waters would have overwhelmed us, The stream would have gone over our soul;
Then the proud waters would have gone over our soul.
Blessed be the LORD, Who has not given us as a prey to their teeth.
Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the fowler's snare. The snare is broken, and we have escaped.
Our help is in the name of the LORD, Who made heaven and eretz.