Jehovah, make me to know mine end, And the measure of my days, what it is; Let me know how frail I am.
Oh come, let us sing unto Jehovah; Let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.
His lightnings lightened the world: The earth saw, and trembled.
Sing unto Jehovah a new song, and his praise from the end of the earth; ye that go down to the sea, and all that is therein, the isles, and the inhabitants thereof.
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,
He bowed the heavens also, and came down; And thick darkness was under his feet.