For the morning is to them even as the shadow of death: if one know them, they are in the terrors of the shadow of death.

High they were for a little, and they are not, And they have been brought low. As all others they are shut up, And as the head of an ear of corn cut off.

By him the waters are shut up in his thick clouds, and the cloud does not give way under them.

"{As God lives}, he has removed my justice, and Shaddai has made my inner self bitter.

Or, in Shaddai will he find delight? Will he call upon God at all times?

"I will teach you about God's hand; I will not conceal that [which is] with Shaddai.

"This [is the] portion of [the] wicked human being with God, and they receive from Shaddai [the] inheritance of [the] ruthless.

He setteth an end to darkness, and searcheth out all perfection: the stones of darkness, and the shadow of death.

Shut up gold shall not be given for it, and silver shall not be weighed its price

when Shaddai[was] still with me, my children [were] all around me,

From the midst they are cast out, (They shout against them as a thief),

And what [is] the portion of God from above or the heritage of Shaddai from on high?

{O that} {I had} someone hearing me! Here is my signature; let Shaddai answer me! {As for} [the] written communication [that] {my adversary} has written,

"Truly, it [is] a spirit in a human being, and the breath of Shaddai teaches them.

The Spirit of God has made me, and the breath of Shaddai gives life to me.

He prays to God, then he accepts him, and he sees his face with a shout of joy, and he repays to the human being his righteousness.

"Therefore, listen to me, {people who have sense}: far be it from God {that he should commit wickedness} and that Shaddai {should do wrong}.

What's more, God truly does not act wickedly, and Shaddai does not pervert justice.

There is no darkness, nor shadow of death, where the workers of iniquity may hide themselves.

People cry out because of severe oppression;
they shout for help because of the arm of the mighty.

"Surely God does not hear an empty plea, and Shaddai does not regard it.

By the breath of God ice is made, and the wide waters are shut in.

[As for] Shaddai, we cannot attain him; [he is] exalted [in] power, and he does not oppress justice and abundant righteousness.

In the singing together of stars of morning, And all sons of God shout for joy,

Or who shut up the sea with doors, when it brake forth, as if it had issued out of the womb?

Have the gates of death been opened unto thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?

To satisfy a desolate and waste place, And to cause to shoot up The produce of the tender grass?

"Shall a faultfinder contend with Shaddai? Anyone who argues with God must answer it."

“[Crush and] hide them in the dust together;
Shut them up in the hidden place [the house of death].

He takes his rest under the trees of the river, and in the pool, under the shade of the water-plants.

The shady trees cover him with their shadow; the willows of the brook compass him about.

His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.

Torches go from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out.

But let all those that put their trust in thee rejoice: let them ever shout for joy, because thou defendest them: let them also that love thy name be joyful in thee.

If a person does not repent, God sharpens his sword and prepares to shoot his bow.

He prepares to use deadly weapons against him; he gets ready to shoot flaming arrows.

For He who avenges blood [unjustly shed] remembers them (His people);
He does not forget the cry of the afflicted and abused.

For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.

Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings,

They have closed their unfeeling heart [to kindness and compassion];
With their mouths they speak proudly and make presumptuous claims.

Yea, he sent out his arrows, and scattered them; and he shot out lightnings, and discomfited them.

We will sing joyously over your victory,
And in the name of our God we will set up our banners.
May the Lord fulfill all your petitions.

For you make them retreat when you shoot your arrows at them.

All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

A great herd of oxen is round me: I am shut in by the strong oxen of Bashan.

Dogs have come round me: I am shut in by the band of evil-doers; they made wounds in my hands and feet.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

Do not group me with sinners, nor include me with men who shed blood.

Now I will triumph over my enemies who surround me! I will offer sacrifices in his dwelling place and shout for joy! I will sing praises to the Lord!

The Lord's shout is heard over the water; the majestic God thunders, the Lord appears over the surging water.

The Lord's shout is powerful, the Lord's shout is majestic.

The Lord's shout breaks the cedars, the Lord shatters the cedars of Lebanon.

The Lord's shout strikes with flaming fire.

The Lord's shout shakes the wilderness, the Lord shakes the wilderness of Kadesh.

The voice of the LORD causes deer to give birth, and strips the forest bare. In his Temple all of them shout, "Glory!"

For there is, a Moment, in his anger, a Life-time, in his good-pleasure, In the evening, cometh Weeping to lodge, But, by the morning, -- tis a Shout of Triumph!

And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy: thou hast set my feet in a large room.

Let me not be shamed, O Lord, for I have made my prayer to you; let the sinners be shamed, and let their mouths be shut in the underworld.

Let the false lips be shut, which say evil against the upright, looking down on him in their pride.

When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.

Be glad in the LORD, and rejoice, ye righteous: and shout for joy, all ye that are upright in heart.

Shout for joy, ye righteous, in Yahweh, To the upright, seemly is praise.

Sing to him a new song; play skillfully with jubilant shout.

Draw out the spear, and shut up to the meeting of them pursuing me: say to my soul, I am thy salvation.

Let them shout for joy, and be glad, that favour my righteous cause: yea, let them say continually, Let the LORD be magnified, which hath pleasure in the prosperity of his servant.

How excellent is thy lovingkindness, O God! therefore the children of men put their trust under the shadow of thy wings.

“Surely every man walks around like a shadow [in a charade];
Surely they make an uproar for nothing;
Each one builds up riches, not knowing who will receive them.

I was quiet, and kept my mouth shut; because you had done it.

I have brought good tidings [of] righteousness in the great congregation. Look, I have not shut my lips. O Yahweh, {you surely know that}.

Thou wilt not, O Jehovah, shut up thy compassions from me: thy mercy and thy truth shall always guard me.

Let all who seek you shout for joy and be glad in you. May those who love your deliverance say, "The LORD be magnified!" continuously.

By this I know that You delight in me:
my enemy does not shout in triumph over me.

Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.

Nations are in uproar, kingdoms are overthrown. God gives a shout, the earth dissolves.

{To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah.} O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.

Let the daughters of Judah shout for joy because of Your judgments!

Rescue me from shed-blood, O God, the God of my salvation, My tongue should shout thy righteousness;

Give hearing to my prayer, O God; and let not your ear be shut against my request.

{To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave.} Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast.

Their poison is like the poison of a snake; they are like the adder, whose ears are shut;

Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.

But, I, will sing thy power, And will shout aloud, in the morning, thy lovingkindness, - For thou has become a refuge for me, And a place to flee to in the day of my distress.

Moab is my washpot; Upon Edom will I cast my shoe: Philistia, shout thou because of me.

How long will ye shout at a man? Ye shall be crushed all of you, - Like a wall that bulgeth, - a fence pushed in!

Because thou hast been my help, therefore in the shadow of thy wings will I rejoice.

But the king will rejoice in God;
all who swear by Him will boast,
for the mouths of liars will be shut.

Who whet their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot their arrows, even bitter words:

That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.

But God shall shoot at them with an arrow; suddenly shall they be wounded.

So they who dwell at the ends of the earth stand in awe of Your signs [the evidence of Your presence].
You make the dawn and the sunset shout for joy.

The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.

{To the chief Musician. A Song: a Psalm.} Shout aloud unto God, all the earth:

Let the nations rejoice and shout for joy,
for You judge the peoples with fairness
and lead the nations on earth.Selah

A bounteous rain, dost thou shed abroad, O God, upon thine inheritance, When exhausted, thou thyself, hast supported it:

When Shaddai scattered kings on it, on Zalmon it snowed.

Let not the waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.

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

Don't ignore the shout of those opposing you, The uproar of those who rebel against you continuously. To the Director: To the tune of "Do not Destroy!" A psalm of Asaph. A song.

Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.