Thou hast put gladness in my heart, more than in the time that their corn and their wine increased.

The countries are assembled all around you; take once more your rightful place over them!

And thou wilt diminish him a little more than the messengers, and thou wilt surround him with glory and honor.

Terrify them, Lord! Let the nations know they are mere mortals! (Selah)

Break the arm of the wicked and the evildoer,
Seek out his wickedness until You find no more.

To judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that the man of the earth may no more oppress.

Save and help and rescue, Lord, for godly people cease to be,
For the faithful vanish from among the sons of men.

Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind; I did cast them out as the mire of the streets.

More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb.

For, consumed with sorrow, is my life, and my years with sighing, - My strength hath staggered with my humiliation, and, my bones, are without marrow.

More than to all mine oppressors, I am become exceedingly a reproach, even to my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that see me without flee from me.

By the Lord's decree the heavens were made; by a mere word from his mouth all the stars in the sky were created.

For yet a little while and the wicked one will be gone [forever];
Though you look carefully where he used to be, he will not be [found].

A little to the just one is good more than the wealth of many unjust.

Then he passed away, and lo, he was no more;
I sought for him, but he could not be found.

My heart throbbeth, my strength hath left me; and the light of mine eyes, it also is no more with me.

Look, you have made my days [mere] handbreadths, and my lifespan as nothing next to you. Surely every person standing firm [is] complete vanity. Selah

Surely a man walks about as a [mere] {shadow}; surely in vain they bustle about. He heaps up [possessions] but does not know who [will] gather them [in].

“With rebukes You discipline man for sin;
You consume like a moth what is precious to him;
Surely every man is a mere breath [a wisp of smoke, a vapor that vanishes]. Selah.

O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.

And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.

Many, O LORD my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

Sacrifice and meal offering You do not desire, nor do You delight in them;
You have opened my ears and given me the capacity to hear [and obey Your word];
Burnt offerings and sin offerings You do not require.

For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.

An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

O my God, my soul is in despair within me [the burden more than I can bear];
Therefore I will [fervently] remember You from the land of the Jordan
And the peaks of [Mount] Hermon, from Mount Mizar.

You love righteousness and hate wickedness;
therefore God, your God, has anointed you with the oil of joy
more than your companions.

All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.

Fair and beautiful in elevation, the joy of all the earth,
Is Mount Zion [the City of David] in the far north,
The city of the great King.

for it costeth more to redeem their souls, so that he must let that alone forever.

But when he followeth his fathers' generation, he shall never see light any more.

"Gather my saints together unto me, those that set more by the covenant than by any offering."

Thou lovest evil more than good; and lying rather than to speak righteousness. Selah.

God, whose word I praise, God I trust; I do not fear. What can [mere] flesh do to me?

God I trust; I do not fear. What can [mere] humankind do to me?

Consume them in wrath, consume them, so that they shall be no more: And let them know that God ruleth in Jacob, Unto the ends of the earth. Selah

Human beings are a mere vapor, while people in high positions are not what they appear. When they are placed on the scales, they weigh nothing; even when weighed together, they are less than nothing.

For thy mercy was good more than life; my lips shall praise thee.

My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips:

I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.

Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.

And it shall please Jehovah more than an ox, a bullock with horns and cloven hoofs.

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

My mouth shall tell of Your righteousness
And of Your [deeds of] salvation all day long,
For their number is more than I know.

In his days shall the righteous flourish, And abundance of peace, till the moon be no more.

Their eyes stand out with fatness: they have more than heart could wish.

Therefore they have more than enough food to eat, and even suck up the water of the sea.

How desolate they become in a mere moment! Terrifying judgments make their demise complete!

We see not our signs: there is no more any prophet: neither is there among us any that knoweth how long.

Forget not the voice of thine enemies; for the presumption of them that hate thee, increaseth ever more and more.

Let not your horn be lifted up: let no more words of pride come from your outstretched necks.

Thou art more glorious and excellent than the mountains of prey.

Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?

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

Man ate the food of the mighty ones. He sent them more than enough to eat.

In spite of all this they still sinned,
For they did not believe in His wonderful and extraordinary works.

Then would he feed them from the marrow of the wheat, Yea, out of the rock - with honey, would I satisfy thee.

They have said, Come, and let us cut them off from being a nation; that the name of Israel may be no more in remembrance.

Let them be confounded and vexed ever more and more; let them be put to shame and perish.

Will you not revive us once more? Then your people will rejoice in you!

The LORD loveth the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

Indeed, about Zion it will be said: "More than one person was born in it," and "The Most High himself did it."

I am counted among those who go down to the pit (grave);
I am like a man who has no strength [a mere shadow],

Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.

God is greatly feared in the council of the holy ones,
more awe-inspiring than all who surround Him.

Remember how fleeting my lifetime is;
For what vanity, [for what emptiness, for what futility, for what wisp of smoke] You have created all the sons of men!

They shall also bring forth more fruit in their age, and shall be fat and well liking,

More than the sounds of many waters,
More than the mighty breakers of the sea,
The Lord on high is mighty.

The Lord knows the thoughts of man,
That they are a mere breath.

For the Lord is great, and greatly to be praised; he is more to be feared than all other gods.

For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof shall know it no more.

And wine which makes the heart of man glad,
So that he may make his face glisten with oil,
And bread to sustain and strengthen man’s heart.

There is the great, wide sea, where there are living things, great and small, more than may be numbered.

Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless thou the LORD, O my soul. Praise ye the LORD.

Seek Yahweh and his strength. Seek his face forever more.

The Lord made His people very fruitful;
He made them more numerous than their foes,

At his word the locusts came, and young locusts more than might be numbered,

Which taketh up the simple out of the dust, and lifteth the poor out of the mire,

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

Rest once more, my soul, for the Lord has vindicated you.

For his merciful kindness is ever more and more toward us, and the truth of the LORD endureth for ever. Praise the everlasting! Hallelujah!

Yahweh [is] for me; I do not fear. What can [mere] humans do to me?

The law you have revealed is more important to me than thousands of pieces of gold and silver.

A little more, and they had consumed me in the earth, but, I, forsake not thy precepts.

I have more understanding than all my teachers: for thy testimonies are my meditation.

I understand more than the ancients, because I keep thy precepts.

How sweet are thy words unto my taste! more than honey to my mouth!

Therefore I love Your commandments more than gold,
Yes, more than refined gold.

Shin.
Princes persecute me without cause,
But my heart stands in [reverent] awe of Your words [so I can expect You to help me].

What shall be given unto thee, and what shall be done more unto thee, Thou deceitful tongue?

I will lift up my eyes to the hills [of Jerusalem]—
From where shall my help come?

Show us favor, Lord, show us favor,
for we’ve had more than enough contempt.

We’ve had more than enough
scorn from the arrogant
and contempt from the proud.

Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.

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

O Israel, hope in the Lord, for the Lord exhibits loyal love, and is more than willing to deliver.

May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don't remember you, if I don't consider Jerusalem to be more important than my highest joy.

If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.

The human person is a mere empty breath; his days are like a fading shadow.