| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 119:37 |
| Turn my eyes away from what is worthless! 1 Revive me with your word! 2 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 119:176 |
| I have wandered off like a lost sheep. 1 Come looking for your servant, for I do not forget your commands. |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 129:7 |
| which cannot fill the reaper’s hand, or the lap of the one who gathers the grain! |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 135:3 |
| Praise the Lord, for the Lord is good! Sing praises to his name, for it is pleasant! 1 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 138:1 |
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| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 138:5 |
| Let them sing about the Lord’s deeds, 1 for the Lord’s splendor is magnificent. 2 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 139:14 |
| I will give you thanks because your deeds are awesome and amazing. 1 You knew me thoroughly; 2 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 140:4 |
| O Lord, shelter me from the power 1 of the wicked! Protect me from violent men, who plan to knock me over. 2 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 141:8 |
| Surely I am looking to you, 1 O sovereign Lord. In you I take shelter. Do not expose me to danger! 2 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 144:7 |
| Reach down 1 from above! Grab me and rescue me from the surging water, 2 from the power of foreigners, 3 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 145:7 |
| They will talk about the fame of your great kindness, 1 and sing about your justice. 2 |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 146:2 |
| I will praise the Lord as long as I live! I will sing praises to my God as long as I exist! |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 146:7 |
| vindicates the oppressed, 1 and gives food to the hungry. The Lord releases the imprisoned. |
| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 147:1 |
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| (0.19971237885463) | Psa 149:1 |
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| (0.19882214977974) | Psa 57:1 |
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| (0.19875405286344) | Psa 4:2 |
| You men, 1 how long will you try to turn my honor into shame? 2 How long 3 will you love what is worthless 4 and search for what is deceptive? 5 (Selah) |
| (0.19875405286344) | Psa 5:9 |
| For 1 they do not speak the truth; 2 their stomachs are like the place of destruction, 3 their throats like an open grave, 4 their tongues like a steep slope leading into it. 5 |
| (0.19875405286344) | Psa 7:5 |
| may an enemy relentlessly chase 1 me 2 and catch me; 3 may he trample me to death 4 and leave me lying dishonored in the dust. 5 (Selah) |
| (0.19875405286344) | Psa 8:2 |
| From the mouths of children and nursing babies you have ordained praise on account of your adversaries, 1 so that you might put an end to the vindictive enemy. 2 |




