⁷ while the morning stars^(A) sang together^(B)
    and all the angels^[a](C) shouted for joy?^(D)

⁷ Fill my heart^(A) with joy^(B)
    when their grain and new wine^(C) abound.

⁷ The Lord is my strength^(A) and my shield;
    my heart trusts^(B) in him, and he helps me.
My heart leaps for joy,^(C)
    and with my song I praise him.^(D)

¹¹ You turned my wailing^(A) into dancing;^(B)
    you removed my sackcloth^(C) and clothed me with joy,^(D)