Many there are that say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah

My soul also is sore troubled: And thou, O Jehovah, how long?

Return, O Jehovah, deliver my soul: Save me for thy lovingkindness'sake.

Lest they tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; Yea, let him tread my life down to the earth, And lay my glory in the dust. Selah

In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain;

Jehovah trieth the righteous; But the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart all the day? How long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

O my soul , thou hast said unto Jehovah, Thou art my Lord: I have no good beyond thee.

For thou wilt not leave my soul to Sheol; Neither wilt thou suffer thy holy one to see corruption.

Arise, O Jehovah, Confront him, cast him down: Deliver my soul from the wicked by thy sword;

The law of Jehovah is perfect, restoring the soul: The testimony of Jehovah is sure, making wise the simple.

Deliver my soul from the sword, My darling from the power of the dog.

All the fat ones of the earth shall eat and worship: All they that go down to the dust shall bow before him, Even he that cannot keep his soul alive.

He restoreth my soul: He guideth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

He that hath clean hands, and a pure heart; Who hath not lifted up his soul unto falsehood, And hath not sworn deceitfully.

Unto thee, O Jehovah, do I lift up my soul.

His soul shall dwell at ease; And his seed shall inherit the land.

Oh keep my soul, and deliver me: Let me not be put to shame, for I take refuge in thee.

Gather not my soul with sinners, Nor my life with men of blood;

O Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol; Thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

I will be glad and rejoice in thy lovingkindness; For thou hast seen my affliction: Thou hast known my soul in adversities;

Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, yea , my soul and my body.

To deliver their soul from death, And to keep them alive in famine.

Our soul hath waited for Jehovah: He is our help and our shield.

My soul shall make her boast in Jehovah: The meek shall hear thereof, and be glad.

Jehovah redeemeth the soul of his servants; And none of them that take refuge in him shall be condemned.

Draw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that pursue me: Say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.

Let them be put to shame and brought to dishonor that seek after my soul: Let them be turned back and confounded that devise my hurt.

For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit; Without cause have they digged a pit for my soul.

And my soul shall be joyful in Jehovah: It shall rejoice in his salvation.

They reward me evil for good, To the bereaving of my soul.

But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I afflicted my soul with fasting; And my prayer returned into mine own bosom.

Lord, how long wilt thou look on? Rescue my soul from their destructions, My darling from the lions.

Let them be put to shame and confounded together That seek after my soul to destroy it: Let them be turned backward and brought to dishonor That delight in my hurt.

I said, O Jehovah, have mercy upon me: Heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.

As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God.

My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God?

These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, How I went with the throng, and led them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him For the help of his countenance.

O my God, my soul is cast down within me: Therefore do I remember thee from the land of the Jordan, And the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my God.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my God.

For our soul is bowed down to the dust: Our body cleaveth unto the earth.

But God will redeem my soul from the power of Sheol; For he will receive me. Selah

Though while he lived he blessed his soul (And men praise thee, when thou doest well to thyself,)

For strangers are risen up against me, And violent men have sought after my soul: They have not set God before them. Selah

Behold, God is my helper: The Lord is of them that uphold my soul.

He hath redeemed my soul in peace from the battle that was against me; For they were many that strove with me.

They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, They mark my steps, Even as they have waited for my soul.

For thou hast delivered my soul from death: Hast thou not delivered my feet from falling, That I may walk before God In the light of the living?

Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me; For my soul taketh refuge in thee: Yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I take refuge, Until these calamities be overpast.

My soul is among lions; I lie among them that are set on fire, Even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.

They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me; They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. Selah

For, lo, they lie in wait for my soul; The mighty gather themselves together against me: Not for my transgression, nor for my sin, O Jehovah.

My soul waiteth in silence for God only: From him cometh my salvation.

My soul, wait thou in silence for God only; For my expectation is from him.

O God, thou art my God; earnestly will I seek thee: My soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee, In a dry and weary land, where no water is.

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

My soul followeth hard after thee: Thy right hand upholdeth me.

But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, Shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

Who holdeth our soul in life, And suffereth not our feet to be moved.

Come, and hear, all ye that fear God, And I will declare what he hath done for my soul.

Save me, O God; For the waters are come in unto my soul.

When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.

Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: Ransom me because of mine enemies.

Let them be put to shame and confounded That seek after my soul: Let them be turned backward and brought to dishonor That delight in my hurt.

For mine enemies speak concerning me; And they that watch for my soul take counsel together,

Let them be put to shame and consumed that are adversaries to my soul; Let them be covered with reproach and dishonor that seek my hurt.

My lips shall shout for joy when I sing praises unto thee; And my soul, which thou hast redeemed.

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

For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:

Oh deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the wild beast: Forget not the life of thy poor for ever.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.

He made a path for his anger; He spared not their soul from death, But gave their life over to the pestilence,

My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of Jehovah; My heart and my flesh cry out unto the living God.

Preserve my soul; for I am godly: O thou my God, save thy servant that trusteth in thee.

Rejoice the soul of thy servant; For unto thee, O Lord, do I lift up my soul.

For great is thy lovingkindness toward me; And thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.

O God, the proud are risen up against me, And a company of violent men have sought after my soul, And have not set thee before them.

For my soul is full of troubles, And my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.

Jehovah, why castest thou off my soul? Why hidest thou thy face from me?

What man is he that shall live and not see death, That shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah

Unless Jehovah had been my help, My soul had soon dwelt in silence.

In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy comforts delight my soul.

They gather themselves together against the soul of the righteous, And condemn the innocent blood.

Bless Jehovah, O my soul; And all that is within me, bless his holy name.

Bless Jehovah, O my soul, And forget not all his benefits:

Bless Jehovah, all ye his works, In all places of his dominion: Bless Jehovah, O my soul.

Bless Jehovah, O my soul. O Jehovah my God, thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honor and majesty:

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

And he gave them their request, But sent leanness into their soul.

Hungry and thirsty, Their soul fainted in them.

For he satisfieth the longing soul, And the hungry soul he filleth with good.

Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; And they draw near unto the gates of death.

They mount up to the heavens, they go down again to the depths: Their soul melteth away because of trouble.

This is the reward of mine adversaries from Jehovah, And of them that speak evil against my soul.

For he will stand at the right hand of the needy, To save him from them that judge his soul.

Then called I upon the name of Jehovah: O Jehovah, I beseech thee, deliver my soul.

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