On the wicked He shall rain snares, fire and brimstone; and a horrible tempest shall be the portion of their cup.

Their sorrows shall be multiplied who run after another god. I will not pour out their drink offerings of blood; and I will not take their names on my lips.

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

and he comes forth as a bridegroom from his canopy; he rejoices as a strong man to run a race,

Like sheep they are appointed to the grave; death shall reign for them; and the upright shall have the rule over them in the morning; and their form is for rotting; the grave is their home.

Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me.

But You, O God, will bring them down into the pit of ruin; bloody and deceitful men shall not live half their days; but I will trust in You.

Let them melt away like waters; they run off to them; he bends his arrows, let them be as though they were cut off.

Without my fault they run and prepare themselves; awaken to help me, and look on me.

You, O God, sent a plentiful rain, by which You upheld Your inheritance when it was weary.

He shall come down like rain on the mown grass, like showers that water the earth.

Surely You set them in slippery places; You cast them down into ruin.

He brought streams also out of the rock, and caused waters to run down like rivers.

Passing through the valley of weeping, they will make it a fountain; the early rain also covers it with blessings.

Shall Your loving-kindness be declared in the grave? Or Your faithfulness in ruin?

You have broken down all his hedges; You have brought his strongholds to ruin.

who redeems your life from ruin; who crowns you with loving-kindness and tender mercies;

You send forth Your Spirit, they are created; and You renew the face of the earth.

He gave them hail for rain and flaming fire in their land.

He opened the rock, and the waters gushed out; they ran in the dry places like a river.

I will run the way of Your Commandments, when You shall enlarge my heart.

Rivers of water run down my eyes, because they do not keep Your Law.

It is like the precious ointment on the head that ran down on the beard, Aaron's beard, that went down to the mouth of his garments;

He causes the vapors to rise from the end of the earth; He makes lightnings for the rain; He brings wind out of His storehouses.

Jehovah shall reign forever, even your God, O Zion, to all generations. Praise Jehovah!

who covers the heavens with clouds, who prepares rain for the earth, who makes grass to grow on the mountains.