Let my mouth be filled with your praise and with your honor all the day.

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

I will declare your name unto my brethren: in the midst of the congregation will I praise you.

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

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

I have preached righteousness in the great congregation: lo, I have not restrained my lips, O LORD, you know.

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

Every day will I bless you; and I will praise your name forever and ever.

I will speak of the glorious honor of your majesty, and of your wondrous works.

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

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

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

Your kingdom is an everlasting kingdom, and your dominion endures throughout all generations.

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

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

Many, O LORD my God, are your wonderful works which you have done, and your thoughts which are toward us: they cannot be recounted in order unto you: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

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

How precious also are your 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 you.