Behold, he travaileth with iniquity, yea, he hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood:

The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage.

And he rode upon a cherub and did fly; yea, he flew fast upon the wings of the wind.

Who hath delivered me from mine enemies: yea, thou hast lifted me up above them that rose up against me; from the man of violence hast thou delivered me.

They are more precious than gold, yea, than much fine gold; and sweeter than honey and the dropping of the honeycomb.

Save me from the lion's mouth. Yea, from the horns of the buffaloes hast thou answered me.

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.

Lift up your heads, ye gates; yea, lift up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of glory shall come in.

Yea, none that wait on thee shall be ashamed: they shall be ashamed that deal treacherously without cause.

And now shall my head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me; and I will offer in his tent sacrifices of shouts of joy: I will sing, yea, I will sing psalms unto Jehovah.

Wait for Jehovah; be strong and let thy heart take courage: yea, wait for Jehovah.

The voice of Jehovah breaketh cedars; yea, Jehovah breaketh the cedars of Lebanon:

Jehovah sitteth upon the flood; yea, Jehovah sitteth as king for ever.

For my life is spent with sorrow, and my years with sighing; my strength faileth through mine iniquity, and my bones are wasted.

All my bones shall say, Jehovah, who is like unto thee, who deliverest the afflicted from one stronger than he, yea, the afflicted and the needy from him that spoileth him!

Yea, I am as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.

Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I confided, who did eat of my bread, hath lifted up [his] heel against me.

Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto the God of the gladness of my joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God, my God.

To the chief Musician. 'Destroy not.' Of David. Michtam; when he fled from Saul in the cave.

Be gracious unto me, O God, be gracious unto me; for my soul taketh refuge in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings do I take refuge, until the calamities be overpast.

My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing, yea, I will sing psalms.

Yea, in heart ye work wickedness; ye weigh out the violence of your hands in the earth.

Yea, do thou, Jehovah, the God of hosts, the God of Israel, arise to visit all the nations: be not gracious to any plotters of iniquity. Selah.

But as for me, I will sing of thy strength; yea, I will sing aloud of thy loving-kindness in the morning; for thou hast been to me a high fortress, and a refuge in the day of my trouble.

Thou wilt add days to the days of the king: his years shall be as many generations.

Thou crownest the year with thy goodness, and thy paths drop fatness:

The meadows are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, yea, they sing.

Why do ye look with envy, ye many-peaked mountains, upon the mount that God hath desired for his abode? yea, Jehovah will dwell [there] for ever.

Yea, they gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

Yea, all kings shall bow down before him; all nations shall serve him.

For in the hand of Jehovah there is a cup, and it foameth with wine, it is full of mixture; and he poureth out of the same; yea, the dregs thereof shall all the wicked of the earth drain off, [and] drink.

I consider the days of old, the years of ancient times.

Then said I, This is my weakness:—the years of the right hand of the Most High

The waters saw thee, O God, the waters saw thee; they trembled, yea, the depths were troubled:

The thick clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound, yea, thine arrows went abroad:

And he consumed their days in vanity, and their years in terror.

And he would have fed them with the finest of wheat; yea, with honey out of the rock would I have satisfied thee.

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

Yea, the sparrow hath found a house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she layeth her young, thine altars, O Jehovah of hosts, my King and my God.

Passing through the valley of Baca, they make it a well-spring; yea, the early rain covereth it with blessings.

Yea, thou hast turned back the edge of his sword, and hast not made him stand in the battle.

For a thousand years, in thy sight, are as yesterday when it is past, and [as] a watch in the night.

For all our days pass away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a [passing] thought.

The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if, by reason of strength, they be fourscore years, yet their pride is labour and vanity, for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

Make us glad according to the days [wherein] thou hast afflicted us, according to the years [wherein] we have seen evil.

And let the beauty of Jehovah our God be upon us; and establish thou the work of our hands upon us: yea, the work of our hands, establish thou it.

Jehovah reigneth, he hath clothed himself with majesty: Jehovah hath clothed himself, he hath girded himself with strength; yea, the world is established, it shall not be moved.

Forty years was I grieved with the generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways;

Say among the nations, Jehovah reigneth! yea, the world is established, it shall not be moved; he will execute judgment upon the peoples with equity.

My heart is smitten and withered like grass; yea, I have forgotten to eat my bread.

I said, My God, take me not away in the midst of my days! … Thy years are from generation to generation.

But thou art the Same, and thy years shall have no end.

A Song, a Psalm of David.

My heart is fixed, O God: I will sing, yea, I will sing psalms, even [with] my glory.

I will greatly celebrate Jehovah with my mouth; yea, I will praise him among the multitude.

I will perform my vows unto Jehovah, yea, before all his people.

Yea, Jehovah! for I am thy servant; I am thy servant, the son of thy handmaid: thou hast loosed my bonds.

I will perform my vows unto Jehovah, yea, before all his people,

They encompassed me, yea, encompassed me; but in the name of Jehovah have I destroyed them.

Therefore I love thy commandments above gold, yea, above fine gold.

By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down; yea, we wept when we remembered Zion.

Yea, the righteous shall give thanks unto thy name; the upright shall dwell in thy presence.