From men by thy hand, O Jehovah, From men of the world, whose portion is in this life, And whose belly thou fillest with thy treasure: They are satisfied with children, And leave the rest of their substance to their babes.

Rest in Jehovah, and wait patiently for him: Fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way, Because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass.

And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then would I fly away, and be at rest.

That thou mayest give him rest from the days of adversity, Until the pit be digged for the wicked.

Wherefore I sware in my wrath, That they should not enter into my rest.

Return unto thy rest, O my soul; For Jehovah hath dealt bountifully with thee.

RESH. Consider mine affliction, and deliver me; For I do not forget thy law.

For the sceptre of wickedness shall not rest upon the lot of the righteous; That the righteous put not forth their hands unto iniquity.

It is vain for you to rise up early, To take rest late, To eat the bread of toil; For'so he giveth unto his beloved sleep.