8O bless our God, ye Gentiles: and make the voice of his praise to be heard.
9Who hath set my soul to live: and hath not suffered my feet to be moved:
10For thou, O God, hast proved us: thou hast tried us by fire, as silver is tried.
11Thou hast brought us into a net, thou hast laid afflictions on our back:
12Thou hast set men over our heads. We have passed through tire and water, and thou hast brought us out into a refreshment.