6They have prepared snares for my feet, and have bowed down my soul: they have dug a pit before my face, and fallen into it themselves. Pause.
7My heart, O God, is ready, my heart is ready: I will sing, yes will sing psalms.
8Awake, my glory; awake, lute and harp: I will awake early.
9O Lord, I will give thanks to you amongst the nations: I will sing to you amongst the Gentiles.
10For your mercy has been magnified even to the heavens, and your truth to the clouds.