Psalm 113

Laudate, pueri
1
Praise the Lord, ye servants  *
O praise the Name of the Lord.
2
Blessed be the Name of the Lord *
from this time forth for evermore.
3
The Lord’s Name is praised *
from the rising up of the sun unto the going down of the same.
4
The Lord is high above all heathen *
and his glory above the heavens.
5
Who is like unto the Lord our God, that hath his dwelling so high *
and yet humbleth himself to behold the things that are in heaven and earth?
6
He taketh up the simple out of the dust *
and lifteth the poor out of the mire;
7
That he may set him with the princes *
even with the princes of his people.
8
He maketh the barren woman to keep house *
and to be a joyful mother of children.

Psalm 138

Confitebor tibi
1
I will give thanks unto thee, O Lord, with my whole heart  *
even before the gods will I sing praise unto thee.
2
I will worship toward thy holy temple, and praise thy Name, because of thy loving-kindness and truth *
for thou hast magnified thy Name and thy word above all things.
3
When I called upon thee, thou heardest me *
and enduedst my soul with much strength.
4
All the kings of the earth shall praise thee, O Lord *
for they have heard the words of thy mouth.
5
Yea, they shall sing in the ways of the Lord *
that great is the glory of the Lord.
6
For though the Lord be high, yet hath he respect unto the lowly *
as for the proud, he beholdeth them afar off.
7
Though I walk in the midst of trouble, yet shalt thou refresh me *
thou shalt stretch forth thy hand upon the furiousness of mine enemies, and thy right hand shall save me.
8
The lord shall make good his loving-kindness toward me *
yea, thy mercy, O Lord, endureth for ever; despise not then the works of thine own hands.