They spread a net for my feet1-- I was bowed down2 in distress. They dug a pit3 in my path-- but they have fallen into it themselves.4 "Selah"
My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast;5 I will sing and make music.
Awake, my soul! Awake, harp and lyre!6 I will awaken the dawn.
I will praise you, O Lord, among the nations; I will sing of you among the peoples.
For great is your love, reaching to the heavens; your faithfulness reaches to the skies.711
Be exalted, O God, above the heavens;8 let your glory be over all the earth.9