3 Hearken to the voice of my prayer, O my King and my God.

13 Shall thy wonders be known in the dark; and thy justice in the land of forgetfulness?

8 My heart is ready, O God, my heart is ready: I will Sing, and rehearse a psalm.

16 They shall be scattered abroad to eat, and shall murmur if they be not filled.

16 They shall be scattered abroad to eat, and shall murmur if they be not filled.17 But I will sing thy strength: and will extol thy mercy in the morning. For thou art become my support, and my refuge, in the day of my trouble.

8 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the just wait for me, until thou reward me.

15 But as for me, I will appear before thy sight in justice: I shall be satisfied when thy glory shall appear.

22 Heth. The mercies of the Lord that we are not consumed: because his commiserations have not failed.23 Heth. They are new every morning, great is thy faithfulness.24 Heth. The Lord is my portion, said my soul: therefore will I wait for him.

22 Heth. The mercies of the Lord that we are not consumed: because his commiserations have not failed.23 Heth. They are new every morning, great is thy faithfulness.

24 This is the day which the Lord hath made: let us be glad and rejoice therein.

4 Thou hast brought forth, O Lord, my soul from hell: thou hast saved me from them that go down into the pit.5 Sing to the Lord, O ye his saints: and give praise to the memory of his holiness.

5 Sing to the Lord, O ye his saints: and give praise to the memory of his holiness.

8 who troublest the depth of the sea, the noise of its waves. The Gentiles shall be troubled,

14 We are filled in the morning with thy mercy: and we have rejoiced, and are delighted all our days.

1 Blessed be the Lord my God, who teacheth my hands to fight, and my fingers to war.2 My mercy, and my refuge: my support, and my deliverer: My protector, and I have hoped in him: who subdueth my people under me.

1 A psalm of a canticle on the sabbath day.2 It is good to give praise to the Lord: and to sing to thy name, O most High.

1 A canticle for David himself, when the house was built after the captivity. Sing ye to the Lord a new canticle: sing to the Lord, all the earth.2 Sing ye to the Lord and bless his name: shew forth his salvation from day to day.3 Declare his glory among the Gentiles: his wonders among all people.

8 Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me.

2 O Lord, have mercy on us: for we have waited for thee: be thou our arm in the morning, and our salvation in the time of trouble.

4 The Lord hath given me a learned tongue, that I should know how to uphold by word him that is weary: he wakeneth in the morning, in the morning he wakeneth my ear, that I may hear him as a master.

24 The Lord bless thee, and keep thee.25 The Lord shew his face to thee, and have mercy on thee.26 The Lord turn his countenance to thee, and give thee peace.

6 In the morning sow thy seed, and In the evening let not thy hand cease: for thou knowest not which may rather spring up, this or that: and if both together, it shall be the better.

15 And she hath risen in the night, and given a prey to her household, and victuals to her maidens.

13 Love not sleep, lest poverty oppress thee: open thy eyes, and be filled with bread.

4 And God saw the light that it was good; and he divided the light from the darkness.5 And he called the light Day, and the darkness Night; and there was evening and morning one day.

19 And we have the more firm prophetical word: whereunto you do well to attend, as to a light that shineth in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day star arise in your hearts:

10 Who died for us; that, whether we watch or sleep, we may live together with him.