They will fall down, but we will stand firm.

But we will praise the Lord now and forevermore. Praise the Lord!

Some trust in chariots and others in horses, but we depend on the Lord our God.

Then we, your people, the sheep of your pasture, will continually thank you. We will tell coming generations of your praiseworthy acts.

For he is our God; we are the people of his pasture, the sheep he owns. Today, if only you would obey him!

We escaped with our lives, like a bird from a hunter’s snare. The snare broke, and we escaped.