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Ode 5
This Ode has strangely appeared in a speech by Salome in another ancient work called the Pistis Sophia.
1I will give thanks unto thee, O Lord, because I love thee;
2O Most High, thou wilt not forsake me, for thou art my hope:
3Freely I have received thy grace, I shall live thereby:
4My persecutors will come and not see me:
5A cloud of darkness shall fall on their eyes; and an air of thick gloom shall darken them:
6And they shall have no light to see: they may not take hold upon me.
7Let their counsel become thick darkness, and what I have cunningly devised, let it return upon their own heads:
8For they have devised a counsel, and it did not succeed:
9For my hope is upon the Lord, and I will not fear, and because the Lord is my salvation, I will not fear:
10And He is as a garland on my head and I shall not be moved; even if everything should be shaken, I stand firm;
11And if all things visible should perish, I shall not die; because the Lord is with me and I am with Him. Hallelujah.