How precious is thy loving kindness, O God, and the sons of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.

He will redeem their soul from oppression and violence. And their blood will be precious in his sight,

Precious in the sight of LORD is the death of his sanctified.

It is like the precious oil upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, even Aaron's beard, that came down upon the skirt of his garments,

How precious also are thy thoughts to me, O God! How great is the sum of them!