Let my mouth be filled with thy praise and with thy honour all the day.

My tongue also shall talk of thy righteousness all the day long: for they are confounded, for they are brought unto shame, that seek my hurt.

I will declare thy name unto my brethren: in the midst of the congregation will I praise thee.

For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; but when he cried unto him, he heard.

To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

I have preached righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I have not refrained my lips, O LORD, thou knowest.

I have not hid thy righteousness within my heart; I have declared thy faithfulness and thy salvation: I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truth from the great congregation.

Every day will I bless thee; and I will praise thy name for ever and ever.

I will speak of the glorious honour of thy majesty, and of thy wondrous works.

They shall abundantly utter the memory of thy great goodness, and shall sing of thy righteousness.

The LORD is good to all: and his tender mercies are over all his works.

They shall speak of the glory of thy kingdom, and talk of thy power;

Thy kingdom is an everlasting kingdom, and thy dominion endureth throughout all generations.

And my tongue shall speak of thy righteousness and of thy praise all the day long.

In thy name shall they rejoice all the day: and in thy righteousness shall they be exalted.

Many, O LORD my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.

How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!

If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.