Trouvé 13244 Résultats pour: Úr
This I remember as I pour out my heart, how I used to pass under the roof of the Most High used to go to the house of God, among cries of joy and praise, the sound of the feast. (Psalms 42, 4)
Why be so downcast, why all these sighs? Hope in God! I will praise him still, my Saviour, (Psalms 42, 5)
Deep is calling to deep by the roar of your cataracts, all your waves and breakers have rolled over me. (Psalms 42, 7)
I shall say to God, my rock, 'Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go around in mourning, harrassed by the enemy?' (Psalms 42, 9)
With death in my bones, my enemies taunt me, all day long they ask me, 'Where is your God?' (Psalms 42, 10)
Why so downcast, why all these sighs? Hope in God! I will praise him still, my Saviour, my God. (Psalms 42, 11)
For you are the God of my strength; why abandon me? Why must I go around in mourning, harrassed by the enemy? (Psalms 43, 2)
Send out your light and your truth; they shall be my guide, to lead me to your holy mountain to the place where you dwell. (Psalms 43, 3)
Why so downcast, why all these sighs? Hope in God! I will praise him still, my Saviour, my God. (Psalms 43, 5)
[For the choirmaster Of the sons of Korah Poem] God, we have heard for ourselves, our ancestors have told us, of the deeds you did in their days, in days of old, (Psalms 44, 1)
by your hand. To establish them in the land you drove out nations, to make room for them you harried peoples. (Psalms 44, 2)
It was not their own sword that won the land, nor their own arms which made them victorious, but your hand it was and your arm, and the light of your presence, for you loved them. (Psalms 44, 3)