My soul waits for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.

Many, O LORD my God, are your wonderful works which you have done, and your thoughts which are toward us: they cannot be recounted in order unto you: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

My enemies would daily swallow me up: for they are many that fight against me, O most High.

But I will hope continually, and will yet praise you more and more.

And they sinned yet more against him by provoking the most High in the wilderness.

The LORD shall increase you more and more, you and your children.