10 All my bones shall say, * Lord, who is like unto thee, who deliverest the poor from | him that • is too | strong • for him; ||
yea, the poor, and him that is in | miser•y, from | him that | spoileth • him? ||
23 Awake, and stand up to judge my quarrel; * avenge thou my cause, my | God • and my | Lord. ||
24 Judge me, O Lord my God, according to thy | righteous•ness; and | let them • not | triumph • over me. ||
Glory | be • to the | Father, ||
and to the Son, | and • to the | Holy | Ghost; ||
As it | was in • the be- | ginning, ||
is now, and ever shall be, * | world with•out | end. A- | men. ||