Discovery Box| (0.18) | Psa 109:28 |
| They curse, but you will bless. 1 When they attack, they will be humiliated, 2 but your servant will rejoice. |
| (0.18) | Psa 112:4 |
| In the darkness a light 1 shines for the godly, for each one who is merciful, compassionate, and just. 2 |
| (0.18) | Psa 112:5 |
| It goes well for the one 1 who generously lends money, and conducts his business honestly. 2 |
| (0.18) | Psa 112:8 |
| His resolve 1 is firm; he will not succumb to fear before he looks in triumph on his enemies. |
| (0.18) | Psa 115:7 |
| hands, but cannot touch, feet, but cannot walk. They cannot even clear their throats. 1 |
| (0.18) | Psa 116:2 |
| and listened to me. 1 As long as I live, I will call to him when I need help. 2 |
| (0.18) | Psa 116:7 |
| Rest once more, my soul, 1 for the Lord has vindicated you. 2 |
| (0.18) | Psa 118:10 |
| All the nations surrounded me. 1 Indeed, in the name of the Lord 2 I pushed them away. 3 |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:71 |
| It was good for me to suffer, so that I might learn your statutes. |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:82 |
| My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled. 1 I say, 2 “When will you comfort me?” |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:90 |
| You demonstrate your faithfulness to all generations. 1 You established the earth and it stood firm. |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:132 |
| Turn toward me and extend mercy to me, as you typically do to your loyal followers. 1 |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:147 |
| I am up before dawn crying for help. I find hope in your word. |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:149 |
| Listen to me 1 because of 2 your loyal love! O Lord, revive me, as you typically do! 3 |
| (0.18) | Psa 119:154 |
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| (0.18) | Psa 120:3 |
| How will he severely punish you, you deceptive talker? 1 |
| (0.18) | Psa 122:4 |
| The tribes go up 1 there, 2 the tribes of the Lord, where it is required that Israel give thanks to the name of the Lord. 3 |
| (0.18) | Psa 128:2 |
| You 1 will eat what you worked so hard to grow. 2 You will be blessed and secure. 3 |
| (0.18) | Psa 129:6 |
| May they be like the grass on the rooftops which withers before one can even pull it up, 1 |
| (0.18) | Psa 130:2 |
| O Lord, listen to me! 1 Pay attention to 2 my plea for mercy! |
