Be not that far from me,

for trouble is near,

haste Thee to help me.

Blessed be the Lord my strength,

which teacheth my hands to war,

and my fingers to fight.

My goodness,

and my fortress,

my high tower,

and my deliverer,

my shield,

and he in whom I trust'

who subdueth my people under me.

O my God, I trust in thee,

let me not be ashamed,

let not mine enemies triumph over me.