Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:

Who have said, With our tongue will we prevail; our lips are our own: who is lord over us?

How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

For by thee I have run through a troop; and by my God have I leaped over a wall.

Keep back thy servant also from presumptuous sins; let them not have dominion over me: then shall I be upright, and I shall be innocent from the great transgression.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

O my God, I trust in thee: let me not be ashamed, let not mine enemies triumph over me.

Deliver me not over unto the will of mine enemies: for false witnesses are risen up against me, and such as breathe out cruelty.

{A Psalm and Song at the dedication of the house of David.} I will extol thee, O LORD; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.

Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.

Judge me, O LORD my God, according to thy righteousness; and let them not rejoice over me.

For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.

For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.

By this I know that thou favourest me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.

Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.

For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.

God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.

Like sheep they are laid in the grave; death shall feed on them; and the upright shall have dominion over them in the morning; and their beauty shall consume in the grave from their dwelling.

Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe: Philistia, triumph thou because of me.

The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.

Thou hast caused men to ride over our heads; we went through fire and through water: but thou broughtest us out into a wealthy place.

Ascribe ye strength unto God: his excellency is over Israel, and his strength is in the clouds.

He made a way to his anger; he spared not their soul from death, but gave their life over to the pestilence;

He gave his people over also unto the sword; and was wroth with his inheritance.

That men may know that thou, whose name alone is JEHOVAH, art the most high over all the earth.

Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.

For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways.

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

The LORD hath prepared his throne in the heavens; and his kingdom ruleth over all.

Thou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; that they turn not again to cover the earth.

And he gave them into the hand of the heathen; and they that hated them ruled over them.

Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe; over Philistia will I triumph.

Set thou a wicked man over him: and let Satan stand at his right hand.

He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.

The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.

Order my steps in thy word: and let not any iniquity have dominion over me.

Then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul:

Then the proud waters had gone over our soul.

The LORD is good to all: and his tender mercies are over all his works.