My glory will always be fresh in me, and my bow ever new in my hand.’

Inside I am like wine which has no outlet, like new wineskins ready to burst!

at the scent of water it will flourish and put forth shoots like a new plant.

You bring new witnesses against me, and increase your anger against me; relief troops come against me.

“But there is hope for a tree: If it is cut down, it will sprout again, and its new shoots will not fail.

But the righteous man holds to his way, and the one with clean hands grows stronger.