8 Ye people, bless our God; aloudthe voice speak of his praise:
9 Our soul in life who safe preserves,our foot from sliding stays.
10 For thou didst prove and try us, Lord,as men do silver try;
11 Brought'st us into the net,and mad'st bands on our loins to lie.
12 Thou hast caus'd men ride o'er our heads;and though that we did passThrough fire and water, yet thou brought'stus to a wealthy place.
13 I'll bring burnt off 'rings to thy house;to thee my vows I'll pay,
14 Which my lips utter'd, my mouth spake,when trouble on me lay.