5 But praised be the Lord: who hath not given us over for a prey
unto their teeth.
6 Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler:
the snare is broken, and we are delivered.
7 Our help standeth in the Name of the Lord: who hath made heaven
and earth.
PSALM 125. _Qui confidunt_.
They that put their trust in the Lord shall be even as the mount
Sion: which may not be removed, but standeth fast for ever.
2 The hills stand about Jerusalem: even so standeth the Lord round
about his people, from this time forth for evermore.
3 For the rod of the ungodly cometh not into the lot of the
righteous: lest the righteous put their hand unto wickedness.