זָמִיר

Now these be the last words of David. David the son of Jesse said, and the man who was raised up on high, the anointed of the God of Jacob, and the sweet psalmist of Israel, said,

From the uttermost part of the earth have we heard songs, even glory to the righteous. But I said, My leanness, my leanness, woe unto me! the treacherous dealers have dealt treacherously; yea, the treacherous dealers have dealt very treacherously.

But none saith, Where is God my maker, who giveth songs in the night;

Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms.

Thy statutes have been my songs in the house of my pilgrimage.