1I’m gonna vibe hard with my whole heart: before the gods, I’m singing praise to you.

2I’ll worship towards your holy spot, and shout out your name for your lovingkindness and truth: you’ve made your word way more lit than your name.

3When I cried out, you answered me and gave me that soul strength, no cap.

4All the kings on this planet are gonna praise you, Lord, when they hear your words, fr.

5For sure, they’ll sing about the ways of the Lord: ‘cause the glory of the Lord is straight up goated.

6Even though the Lord is high-key up there, He still sees the lowkey humble: but the proud? He’s like, “Nah, sus.”

7Even when I’m stuck in trouble, you’re gonna bring me back to life: you’ll reach out against my enemies, and your right hand will save me, periodt.

8The Lord’s gonna nail down what’s important to me: your mercy, Lord, lasts forever: don’t ghost the works of your own hands.

1I will praise thee with my whole heart: before the gods will I sing praise unto thee.

2I will worship toward thy holy temple, and praise thy name for thy lovingkindness and for thy truth: for thou hast magnified thy word above all thy name.

3In the day when I cried thou answeredst me, and strengthenedst me with strength in my soul.

4All the kings of the earth shall praise thee, O Lord, when they hear the words of thy mouth.

5Yea, they shall sing in the ways of the Lord: for great is the glory of the Lord.

6Though the Lord be high, yet hath he respect unto the lowly: but the proud he knoweth afar off.

7Though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou wilt revive me: thou shalt stretch forth thine hand against the wrath of mine enemies, and thy right hand shall save me.

8The Lord will perfect that which concerneth me: thy mercy, O Lord, endureth for ever: forsake not the works of thine own hands.