(0.23) | Psa 81:12 | I gave them over to their stubborn desires; 1 they did what seemed right to them. 2 |
(0.23) | Psa 88:18 | You cause my friends and neighbors to keep their distance; 1 those who know me leave me alone in the darkness. 2 |
(0.23) | Psa 89:9 | You rule over the proud sea. 1 When its waves surge, 2 you calm them. |
(0.23) | Psa 89:10 | You crushed the Proud One 1 and killed it; 2 with your strong arm you scattered your enemies. |
(0.23) | Psa 89:12 | You created the north and the south. Tabor and Hermon 1 rejoice in your name. |
(0.23) | Psa 89:17 | For you give them splendor and strength. 1 By your favor we are victorious. 2 |
(0.23) | Psa 91:5 | You need not fear the terrors of the night, 1 the arrow that flies by day, |
(0.23) | Psa 92:4 | For you, O Lord, have made me happy by your work. I will sing for joy because of what you have done. 1 |
(0.23) | Psa 94:19 | When worries threaten to overwhelm me, 1 your soothing touch makes me happy. 2 |
(0.23) | Psa 96:7 | Ascribe to the Lord, O families of the nations, ascribe to the Lord splendor and strength! |
(0.23) | Psa 98:4 | Shout out praises to the Lord, all the earth! Break out in a joyful shout and sing! |
(0.23) | Psa 102:3 | For my days go up in smoke, 1 and my bones are charred like a fireplace. 2 |
(0.23) | Psa 104:20 | You make it dark and night comes, 1 during which all the beasts of the forest prowl around. |
(0.23) | Psa 104:25 | Over here is the deep, wide sea, 1 which teems with innumerable swimming creatures, 2 living things both small and large. |
(0.23) | Psa 107:3 | and gathered from foreign lands, 1 from east and west, from north and south. |
(0.23) | Psa 107:7 | He led them on a level road, 1 that they might find a city in which to live. |
(0.23) | Psa 108:3 | I will give you thanks before the nations, O Lord! I will sing praises to you before foreigners! 1 |
(0.23) | Psa 113:9 | He makes the barren woman of the family 1 a happy mother of children. 2 Praise the Lord! |
(0.23) | Psa 119:116 | Sustain me as you promised, 1 so that I will live. 2 Do not disappoint me! 3 |
(0.23) | Psa 129:7 | which cannot fill the reaper’s hand, or the lap of the one who gathers the grain! |