Discovery Box| (0.13) | Psa 89:15 |
| How blessed are the people who worship you! 1 O Lord, they experience your favor. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 89:48 |
| No man can live on without experiencing death, or deliver his life from the power of Sheol. 1 (Selah) |
| (0.13) | Psa 89:50 |
| Take note, O Lord, 1 of the way your servants are taunted, 2 and of how I must bear so many insults from people! 3 |
| (0.13) | Psa 91:15 |
| When he calls out to me, I will answer him. I will be with him when he is in trouble; I will rescue him and bring him honor. |
| (0.13) | Psa 92:11 |
| I gloat in triumph over those who tried to ambush me; 1 I hear the defeated cries of the evil foes who attacked me. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 101:5 |
| I will destroy anyone who slanders his neighbor in secret. I will not tolerate anyone who has a cocky demeanor and an arrogant attitude. 1 |
| (0.13) | Psa 104:3 |
| and lays the beams of the upper rooms of his palace on the rain clouds. 1 He makes the clouds his chariot, and travels along on the wings of the wind. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 104:29 |
| When you ignore them, they panic. 1 When you take away their life’s breath, they die and return to dust. |
| (0.13) | Psa 108:7 |
| God has spoken in his sanctuary: 1 “I will triumph! I will parcel out Shechem, the valley of Succoth I will measure off. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 109:14 |
| May his ancestors’ 1 sins be remembered by the Lord! May his mother’s sin not be forgotten! 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 109:18 |
| He made cursing a way of life, 1 so curses poured into his stomach like water and seeped into his bones like oil. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 110:1 |
| A psalm of David. Here is the Lord’s proclamation 2 to my lord: 3 “Sit down at my right hand 4 until I make your enemies your footstool!” 5 |
| (0.13) | Psa 112:10 |
| When the wicked 1 see this, they will worry; they will grind their teeth in frustration 2 and melt away; the desire of the wicked will perish. 3 |
| (0.13) | Psa 116:16 |
| Yes, Lord! I am indeed your servant; I am your lowest slave. 1 You saved me from death. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 125:1 |
| A song of ascents. 2 Those who trust in the Lord are like Mount Zion; it cannot be upended and will endure forever. |
| (0.13) | Psa 130:6 |
| I yearn for the Lord, 1 more than watchmen do for the morning, yes, more than watchmen do for the morning. 2 |
| (0.13) | Psa 141:7 |
| As when one plows and breaks up the soil, 1 so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol. |
| (0.13) | Psa 143:3 |
| Certainly 1 my enemies 2 chase me. They smash me into the ground. 3 They force me to live 4 in dark regions, 5 like those who have been dead for ages. |
| (0.13) | Psa 144:1 |
| By David. The Lord, my protector, 2 deserves praise 3 – the one who trains my hands for battle, 4 and my fingers for war, |
| (0.13) | Psa 145:21 |
| My mouth will praise the Lord. 1 Let all who live 2 praise his holy name forever! |
