3 O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me, let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
3 O send thy light out, and thy truth, let them so lead me still
And to thy Tabernacles bring, and to thy holy hill.
4 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God m•…•… exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God▪ my God.
4 Then will I to Gods altar go, to God my chiefest joy:
Yea, God my God, thee for to praise my harp I will imploy.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God, for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
5 Why art thou, O my soul, cast down? what doth disquiet thee?
Trust God, I'le him yet praise; my GOD, and health of face is he.