12. Like bees they compass'd me about;like unto thorns that flameThey quenched are: for them shall Idestroy in God's own name.
13. Thou sore hast thrust, that I might fall,but my Lord helped me.
14. God my salvation is become,my strength and song is he.
15. In dwellings of the righteousis heard the melodyOf joy and health: the Lord's right handdoth ever valiantly.