He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, He lifteth up the needy from the dunghill, To make them sit with princes, And inherit the throne of glory: For the pillars of the earth are Jehovah's, And he hath set the world upon them.
They send forth their little ones like a flock, And their children dance.
He shall not be afraid of evil tidings: His heart is fixed, trusting in Jehovah.
His heart is established, he shall not be afraid, Until he see (his desire) upon his adversaries.
He hath dispersed, he hath given to the needy; His righteousness endureth for ever: His horn shall be exalted with honor.