Psalm 66

O praise our God, ye people *

and make the voice of his praise to be heard;

Who holdeth our soul in life *

and suffereth not our feet to slip.

For thou, O God, hast proved us *

thou also hast tried us, like as silver is tried.

Thou broughtest us into the snare *

and laidest trouble upon our loins.

Thou sufferedst men to ride over our heads *

we went through fire and water, and thou broughtest us out into a wealthy place.

I will go into thine house with burnt-offerings *

and will pay thee my vows, which I promised with my lips, and spake with my mouth, when I was in trouble.

I will offer unto thee fat burnt-sacrifices, with the incense of rams *

I will offer bullocks and goats.

O come hither, and hearken, all ye that fear God *

and I will tell you what he hath done for my soul.

I called unto him with my mouth *

and gave him praises with my tongue.

If I incline unto wickedness with mine heart *

the Lord will not hear me.

But God hath heard me *

and considered the voice of my prayer.

Praised be God, who hath not cast out my prayer *

nor turned his mercy from me.