Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:


I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:


With all my heart I have sought Thee, Let me not err from Thy commands.



I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:

and Hannah, she is speaking to her heart, only her lips are moving, and her voice is not heard, and Eli reckoneth her to be drunken.

To the Overseer, 'On the Death of Labben.' -- A Psalm of David. I confess, O Jehovah, with all my heart, I recount all Thy wonders,


Koph. I have called with the whole heart, Answer me, O Jehovah, Thy statutes I keep,



I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:



Exult do saints in honour, They sing aloud on their beds.

Singing is to you as in a night sanctified for a festival, And joy of heart as he who is going with a pipe, To go in to the mountain of Jehovah, Unto the rock of Israel.

I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:




Day to day uttereth speech, And night to night sheweth knowledge.

I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:

Mine eyes have gone before the watches, To meditate in Thy saying.

And I say, 'Surely darkness bruiseth me, Then night is light to me.



Exult do saints in honour, They sing aloud on their beds.

Singing is to you as in a night sanctified for a festival, And joy of heart as he who is going with a pipe, To go in to the mountain of Jehovah, Unto the rock of Israel.

I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:





I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:



Exult do saints in honour, They sing aloud on their beds.

Singing is to you as in a night sanctified for a festival, And joy of heart as he who is going with a pipe, To go in to the mountain of Jehovah, Unto the rock of Israel.

I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently: