Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.
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My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer.
Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and forgettest our affliction and our oppression? For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth u…
Yea, for thy sake are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter. Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast us …
If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god; Shall not God search this out? for he knoweth the secre…
Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined from thy way; Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and cover…
All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.
My confusion is continually before me, and the shame of my face hath covered me, For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; by rea…
Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbours, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us. Thou makest us a byword among the heathen…
Thou hast given us like sheep appointed for meat; and hast scattered us among the heathen. Thou sellest thy people for nought, and dost not in…