4. We'll with our tongue prevail, our lipsare ours: who's lord o'er us?
5. For poor oppress'd,and for the sighs of needy, rise willI, Saith God, and him in safety setfrom such as him defy.
6. The words of God are words most pure;they be like silver try'dIn earthen furnace, seven timesthat hath been purify'd.
7. Lord, thou shalt them preserve and keepfor ever from this race.
8. On each side walk the wicked, whenvile men are high in place.