Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
Mine eyes are ever toward Jehovah; For he will pluck my feet out of the net.
I will lift up mine eyes unto the mountains: From whence shall my help come?
For mine eyes are unto thee, O Jehovah the Lord: In thee do I take refuge; leave not my soul destitute.
But the publican, standing afar off, would not lift up so much as his eyes unto heaven, but smote his breast, saying, God, be thou merciful to me a sinner.
He that sitteth in the heavens will laugh: The Lord will have them in derision.
Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, his throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.
Who is like unto Jehovah our God, That hath his seat on high,
But our God is in the heavens: He hath done whatsoever he pleased.
For thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy: I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite.
Thus saith Jehovah, Heaven is my throne, and the earth is my footstool: what manner of house will ye build unto me? and what place shall be my rest?
After this manner therefore pray ye. Our Father who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name.
From the place of his habitation he looketh forth Upon all the inhabitants of the earth,