Psalms 65

¹Unto the end, a Canticle of resurrection. Make ye jubilation to God all the earth,

²say a Psalm to his name: give glory to his praise.

³Say ye to God: How terrible are thy works, o Lord! In the multitude of thy strength thine enemies shall lie to thee.

⁴Let all the earth adore thee, and sing to thee: let it sing a Psalm to thy name.

⁵Come ye, and see the works of God: terrible in counsels over the children of men.

⁶Who turneth the sea into dry land, in the river they shall pass on foot, there we shall rejoice in him.

⁷Who ruleth in his strength for ever his eyes look upon the gentiles: they that exasperate him let them not be exalted in themselves.

⁸Ye Gentiles bless our God: and make the voice of his praise heard.

⁹Who hath put my soul in life: and hath not given my feet to be moved.

¹⁰Because thou hast proved us, o God: by fire thou hast tried us, as silver is tried.

¹¹Thou hast brought us into a snare, thou hast laid tribulations on our back: thou hast set men upon our heads.

¹²We have passed through fire and water: and thou hast brought us out into refreshing.

¹³I will go into thy house with holocausts: I will render thee my vows:

¹⁴which my lips have distinguished. And my mouth hath spoken in my tribulation.

¹⁵Holocausts with marrow will I offer to thee, with incense of rams: I will offer to thee oxen with buck goats.

¹⁶Come ye, hear, and I will tell all ye that fear God, what great things he hath done for my soul.

¹⁷To him have I cried with my mouth, and have exulted under my tongue.

¹⁸If I have beheld iniquity in my heart, our Lord will not hear.

¹⁹Therefore hath God heard, and hath attended to the voice of my petition.

²⁰Blessed be God who hath not removed my prayer, and his mercy from me.