Slay them not, lest my people forget: scatter them by thy power; and bring them down, O Lord our shield.

O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever.

Forget not the voice of thine enemies: the tumult of those that rise up against thee increaseth continually.

That they might set their hope in God, and not forget the works of God, but keep his commandments:

Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?

My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.

Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits:

I will delight myself in thy statutes: I will not forget thy word.

For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.

I will never forget thy precepts: for with them thou hast quickened me.

My soul is continually in my hand: yet do I not forget thy law.

I am small and despised: yet do not I forget thy precepts.

Consider mine affliction, and deliver me: for I do not forget thy law.

I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek thy servant; for I do not forget thy commandments.

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.

Which forsaketh the guide of her youth, and forgetteth the covenant of her God.

My son, forget not my law; but let thine heart keep my commandments:

Get wisdom, get understanding: forget it not; neither decline from the words of my mouth.

Lest they drink, and forget the law, and pervert the judgment of any of the afflicted.

Let him drink, and forget his poverty, and remember his misery no more.

Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee.

And forgettest the Lord thy maker, that hath stretched forth the heavens, and laid the foundations of the earth; and hast feared continually every day because of the fury of the oppressor, as if he were ready to destroy? and where is the fury of the oppressor?

Fear not; for thou shalt not be ashamed: neither be thou confounded; for thou shalt not be put to shame: for thou shalt forget the shame of thy youth, and shalt not remember the reproach of thy widowhood any more.

But ye are they that forsake the Lord, that forget my holy mountain, that prepare a table for that troop, and that furnish the drink offering unto that number.

Can a maid forget her ornaments, or a bride her attire? yet my people have forgotten me days without number.