^{11 Ref} And all kings do bow themselves to him, All nations do serve him,

^{12 Ref} For he delivereth the needy who crieth, And the poor when he hath no helper,

^{13 Ref} He hath pity on the poor and needy, And the souls of the needy he saveth,

^{14 Ref} From fraud and from violence he redeemeth their soul, And precious is their blood in his eyes.

^{15 Ref} And he liveth, and giveth to him of the gold of Sheba, And prayeth for him continually, All the day he doth bless him.

^{16 Ref} There is a handful of corn in the earth, On the top of mountains, Shake like Lebanon doth its fruit, And they flourish out of the city as the herb of the earth.

^{17 Ref} His name is to the age, Before the sun is his name continued, And they bless themselves in him, All nations do pronounce him happy.