I said, O Jehovah, have mercy upon me: Heal my soul; For I have sinned against thee.
By this I know that thou delightest in me, Because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.
Jehovah reigneth; He is clothed with majesty; Jehovah is clothed with strength; he hath girded himself therewith: The world also is established, that it cannot be moved.
Thy throne is established of old: Thou art from everlasting.
Let the priests, the ministers of Jehovah, weep between the porch and the altar, and let them say, Spare thy people, O Jehovah, and give not thy heritage to reproach, that the nations should rule over them: wherefore should they say among the peoples, Where is their God?