Discovery Box| (0.97733159274194) | Psa 34:6 |
| This oppressed man cried out and the Lord heard; he saved him 1 from all his troubles. |
| (0.97733159274194) | Psa 59:14 |
| They return in the evening; they growl 1 like a dog and prowl around outside 2 the city. |
| (0.97733159274194) | Psa 69:19 |
| You know how I am insulted, humiliated and disgraced; you can see all my enemies. 1 |
| (0.97733159274194) | Psa 80:9 |
| You cleared the ground for it; 1 it took root, 2 and filled the land. |
| (0.97733159274194) | Psa 100:4 |
| Enter his gates with thanksgiving, and his courts with praise! Give him thanks! Praise his name! |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 3:5 |
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| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 9:3 |
| When my enemies turn back, they trip and are defeated 1 before you. |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 18:12 |
| From the brightness in front of him came hail and fiery coals. 1 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 24:5 |
| Such godly people are rewarded by the Lord, 1 and vindicated by the God who delivers them. 2 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 26:3 |
| For I am ever aware of your faithfulness, 1 and your loyalty continually motivates me. 2 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 26:5 |
| I hate the mob 1 of evil men, and do not associate 2 with the wicked. |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 26:7 |
| to give you thanks, 1 and to tell about all your amazing deeds. 2 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 30:2 |
| O Lord my God, I cried out to you and you healed me. 1 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 30:10 |
| Hear, O Lord, and have mercy on me! O Lord, deliver me!” 1 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 33:19 |
| by saving their lives from death 1 and sustaining them during times of famine. 2 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 37:15 |
| Their swords will pierce 1 their own hearts, and their bows will be broken. |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 37:29 |
| The godly will possess the land and will dwell in it permanently. |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 38:5 |
| My wounds 1 are infected and starting to smell, 2 because of my foolish sins. 3 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 38:17 |
| For I am about to stumble, and I am in constant pain. 1 |
| (0.97720151209677) | Psa 41:5 |
| My enemies ask this cruel question about me, 1 ‘When will he finally die and be forgotten?’ 2 |
