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Mindful of thy warnings, I guide my steps clear of every evil path. (Psalms 118, 101)
So just, Lord, thou art, thy awards so truly given! (Psalms 118, 137)
Thou, Lord, art close at hand; all thy awards are true. (Psalms 118, 151)
Unhappy I, that watch thy warnings to the sinner go unheeded! (Psalms 118, 158)
Vexed by the causeless malice of princes, my heart still dreads thy warnings. (Psalms 118, 161)
Votive thanks seven times a day I give thee for the just awards thou makest. (Psalms 118, 164)
When will thy just award grant redress, that I may live to praise thee? (Psalms 118, 175)
Wayward thou seest me, like a lost sheep; come to look for thy servant, that is mindful still of thy bidding. (Psalms 118, 176)
sharp arrows from a warrior’s bow, blazing faggots of broom. (Psalms 119, 4)
Fatherhood itself is the Lord’s gift, the fruitful womb is a reward that comes from him. (Psalms 126, 3)
Crown of thy youth, children are like arrows in a warrior’s hand. (Psalms 126, 4)
lift up your hands towards the sanctuary and bless the Lord. (Psalms 133, 2)
