Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most High.

Many, O LORD my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.

And they sinned yet more against him by provoking the most High in the wilderness.

But I will hope continually, and will yet praise thee more and more.

The LORD shall increase you more and more, you and your children.

My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.