When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.
Jehovah, make me to know mine end, And the measure of my days, what it is; Let me know how frail I am.
Jehovah reigneth; Let the earth rejoice; Let the multitude of isles be glad.
Therefore he said that he would destroy them, Had not Moses his chosen stood before him in the breach, To turn away his wrath, lest he should destroy (them).
And they sing a new song, saying, Worthy art thou to take the book, and to open the seals thereof: for thou was slain, and didst purchase unto God with thy blood (men) of every tribe, and tongue, and people, and nation,