1 O Lord, thou art my God; I will exalt thee, I will praise thy
2 For thou hast made of a city an heap; of a defenced city a ruin:
3 Therefore shall the strong people glorify thee, the city of the
4 For thou hast been a strength to the poor, a strength to the
5 Thou shalt bring down the noise of strangers, as the heat in a
6 And in this mountain shall the LORD of hosts make unto all people
7 And he will destroy in this mountain the face of the covering
8 He will swallow up death in victory; and the Lord GOD will wipe
9 And it shall be said in that day, Lo, this is our God; we have
10 For in this mountain shall the hand of the LORD rest, and Moab
11 And he shall spread forth his hands in the midst of them, as he
12 And the fortress of the high fort of thy walls shall he bring