Then he whose seat is in the heavens will be laughing: the Lord will make sport of them.

I will make clear the Lord's decision: he has said to me, You are my son, this day have I given you being.

Make your request to me, and I will give you the nations for your heritage, and the farthest limits of the earth will be under your hand.

Lord, how greatly are they increased who make attacks on me! in great numbers they come against me.

Give answer to my cry, O God of my righteousness; make me free from my troubles; have mercy on me, and give ear to my prayer.

Let there be fear in your hearts, and do no sin; have bitter feelings on your bed, but make no sound. (Selah.)

Let the voice of my cry come to you, my King and my God; for to you will I make my prayer.

Be my guide, O Lord, in the ways of your righteousness, because of those who are against me; make your way straight before my face.

Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.

Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.

The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.

O Lord my God, I put my faith in you; take me out of the hands of him who is cruel to me, and make me free;

If a man is not turned from his evil, he will make his sword sharp; his bow is bent and ready.

I will give praise to the Lord for his righteousness; I will make a song to the name of the Lord Most High.

I will give you praise, O Lord, with all my heart; I will make clear all the wonder of your works.

I will be glad and have delight in you: I will make a song of praise to your name, O Most High.

Make songs of praise to the Lord, whose house is in Zion: make his doings clear to the people.

So that I may make clear all your praise in the house of the daughter of Zion: I will be glad because of your salvation.

The evil-doer in his pride says, God will not make a search. All his thoughts are, There is no God.

Why has the evil-doer a low opinion of God, saying in his heart, You will not make search for it?

Lord, you have given ear to the prayer of the poor: you will make strong their hearts, you will give them a hearing:

See, the bows of the evil-doers are bent, they make ready their arrows on the cord, so that they may send them secretly against the upright in heart.

I will make a song to the Lord, because he has given me my reward.

Have all the workers of evil no knowledge? they take my people for food as they would take bread; they make no prayer to the Lord.

You will make clear to me the way of life; where you are joy is complete; in your right hand there are pleasures for ever and ever.

Because of this I will give you praise, O Lord, among the nations, and will make a song of praise to your name.

More to be desired are they than gold, even than much shining gold; sweeter than the dropping honey.

Who has full knowledge of his errors? make me clean from secret evil.

Your hand will make a search for all your haters; your right hand will be hard on all those who are against you.

You will make them like a flaming oven before you; the Lord in his wrath will put an end to them, and they will be burned up in the fire.

Their backs will be turned when you make ready the cords of your bow against their faces.

Be lifted up, O Lord, in your strength; so will we make songs in praise of your power.

O my God, I make my cry in the day, and you give no answer; and in the night, and have no rest.

They make a division of my robes among them, by the decision of chance they take my clothing.

Make my soul safe from the sword, my life from the power of the dog.

My praise will be of you in the great meeting: I will make my offerings before his worshippers.

The poor will have a feast of good things: those who make search for the Lord will give him praise: your heart will have life for ever.

All the fat ones of the earth will give him worship; all those who go down to the dust will make themselves low before him, even he who has not enough for the life of his soul.

They will come and make his righteousness clear to a people of the future because he has done this.

Make your steps clear to me, O Lord; give me knowledge of your ways.

He will be an upright guide to the poor in spirit: he will make his way clear to them.

The secret of the Lord is with those in whose hearts is the fear of him; he will make his agreement clear to them.

Put me in the scales, O Lord, so that I may be tested; let the fire make clean my thoughts and my heart.

I will make my hands clean from sin; so will I go round your altar, O Lord;

That I may give out the voice of praise, and make public all the wonders which you have done.

And now my head will be lifted up higher than my haters who are round me: because of this I will make offerings of joy in his tent; I will make a song, truly I will make a song of praise to the Lord.

When you said, Make search for my face, my heart said to you, For your face will I make my search.

Make your way clear to me, O Lord, guiding me by the right way, because of my haters.

For this cause let every saint make his prayer to you at a time when you are near: then the overflowing of the great waters will not overtake him.

Give praise to the Lord on the corded instrument; make melody to him with instruments of music.

Make a new song to him; playing expertly with a loud noise.

A horse is a false hope; his great power will not make any man free from danger.

Be turned from evil, and do good; make a search for peace, desiring it with all your heart.

O Lord, be on my side against those who are judging me; be at war with those who make war against me.

Let them be overcome and put to shame who make attempts to take my soul; let those who would do me damage be turned back and made foolish.

Do not let my haters be glad over me falsely; let not those who are against me without cause make sport of me.

And he will make your righteousness be seen like the light, and your cause like the shining of the sun.

The law of his God is in his heart; he will never make a false step.

Make me free from all my sins; do not let me be shamed by the man of evil behaviour.

Let my prayer come to your ears, O Lord, and give attention to my cry, make an answer to my weeping: for my time here is short before you, and in a little time I will be gone, like all my fathers.

I said, Lord, have mercy on me; make my soul well, because my faith is in you.

For they did not make the land theirs by their swords, and it was not their arms which kept them safe; but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your face, because you had pleasure in them.

Will not God make search for it? for he sees the secrets of the heart.

Put on your sword, make it ready at your side, O strong chief, with your glory and power.

Your children will take the place of your fathers; so that you may make them rulers over all the earth.

There is a river whose streams make glad the resting-place of God, the holy place of the tents of the Most High.

O make a glad noise with your hands, all you peoples; letting your voices go up to God with joy.

Give praises to God, make songs of praise; give praises to our King, make songs of praise.

For God is the King of all the earth; make songs of praise with knowledge.

I will put my teaching into a story; I will make my dark sayings clear with music.

Let all my wrongdoing be washed away, and make me clean from evil.

Make me free from sin with hyssop: let me be washed whiter than snow.

Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.

Make a clean heart in me, O God; give me a right spirit again.

Then will I make your ways clear to wrongdoers; and sinners will be turned to you.

O Lord, let my lips be open, so that my mouth may make clear your praise.

Then you will have delight in the offerings of righteousness, in burned offerings and offerings of beasts; then they will make offerings of oxen on your altar.

See, this is the man who did not make God his strength, but had faith in his goods and his property, and made himself

Have the workers of evil no knowledge? they take my people for food, as they would take bread; they make no prayer to God.

They were in great fear, where there was no cause for fear: for the bones of those who make war on you have been broken by God; you have put them to shame, because God has no desire for them.

Freely will I make my offerings to you; I will give praise to your name, O Lord, for it is good.

Send destruction on them, O Lord, make a division of tongues among them: for I have seen fighting and violent acts in the town.

As for me, I will make my prayer to God, and he will be my saviour.

In the evening and in the morning and in the middle of the day I will make my prayer with sounds of grief; and my voice will come to his ears.

Every day they make wrong use of my words; all their thoughts are against me for evil.

My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed; I will make songs, and give praise.

I will give you praise, O Lord, among the peoples; I will make songs to you among the nations.

They come back in the evening; they make a noise like a dog, and go round the town.

But you are laughing at them, O Lord; you will make sport of all the nations.

Put them not to death, for so my people will keep the memory of them: let them be sent in all directions by your power; make them low, O Lord our saviour.

And in the evening let them come back, and make a noise like a dog, and go round the town.

But I will make songs of your power; yes, I will give cries of joy for your mercy in the morning; because you have been my strength and my high tower in the day of my trouble.

To you, O my strength, will I make my song: because God is my high tower, even the God of my mercy.

By the power of your hand the earth is shaking and broken; make it strong again, for it is moved.

God has said in his holy place, I will be glad: I will make a division of Shechem, and the valley of Succoth will be measured out.

I will make your tent my resting-place for ever: I will keep myself under the cover of your wings. (Selah.)

You will give the king long life; and make his years go on through the generations.

So will I make songs in praise of your name for ever, giving to God that which is right day by day.

O God, you are my God; early will I make my search for you: my soul is dry for need of you, my flesh is wasted with desire for you, as a dry and burning land where no water is;

Who make their tongues sharp like a sword, and whose arrows are pointed, even bitter words;