Psalms

And he took their king’s crown from off his head, the weight whereof was a talent of gold with the precious stones: and it was set on David’s head. And he brought forth the spoil of the city in great abundance.

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

Blessed is he that readeth, and they that hear the words of this prophecy, and keep those things which are written therein: for the time is at hand.

The God of my mercy shall prevent me: God shall let me see my desire upon mine enemies.

Who redeemeth thy life from destruction; who crowneth thee with lovingkindness and tender mercies;