⁸ Awake, mine honour, awake, psaltery and harp, I awake the morning dawn.

⁹ Therefore hath my heart been glad, And my honour doth rejoice, Also my flesh dwelleth confidently:

¹² So that honour doth praise Thee, and is not silent, O Jehovah, my God, to the age I thank Thee!

¹² Awake, awake, Deborah; Awake, awake, utter a song; Rise, Barak, and take captive thy captivity, Son of Abinoam.

¹ A Song, a Psalm of David. Prepared is my heart, O God, I sing, yea, I sing praise, also my honour.

² Awake, psaltery and harp, I awake the dawn.

³ I thank Thee among peoples, O Jehovah, And I praise Thee among the nations.

³ Praise Him with blowing of trumpet, Praise Him with psaltery and harp.

¹ Awake, awake, put on thy strength, O Zion, Put on the garments of thy beauty, Jerusalem -- the Holy City; For enter no more into thee again, Do the uncircumcised and unclean.

⁹ Break forth, sing together, O wastes of Jerusalem, For Jehovah hath comforted His people, He hath redeemed Jerusalem.

²⁶ because of this was my heart cheered, and my tongue was glad, and yet -- my flesh also shall rest on hope,