My soul waiteth 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 thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are toward us, they cannot be reckoned up in order to thee: 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 thou Most High.

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

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

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