¹⁵ Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.

⁷ Thou hast put gladness in my heart, more than in the time that their corn and their wine increased.

³ O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.

⁵ Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.