8awake, my soul. Awake, harp and lyre; I would wake the dawn.
9I would praise you among the peoples, O Lord, and make music among the nations to you;
10for great to heaven is your love, and your faithfulness to the clouds.
11Be exalted, God, o'er the heavens, and your glory o'er all the earth.
Psalms 57
Psalms 57:8-11