10 His pleasure not in horses' strength,nor in man's legs, doth lie.
11 But in all those that do him fearthe Lord doth pleasure take;In those that to his mercy doby hope themselves betake.
12 The Lord praise, O Jerusalem;Sion, thy God confess:
13 For thy gates' bars he maketh strong;thy sons in thee doth bless.
14 He in thy borders maketh peace;with fine wheat filleth thee.
15 He sends forth his command on earth,his word runs speedily.
16 Hoar-frost, like ashes, scatt'reth he;like wool he snow doth give: