Trouvé 9363 Résultats pour: Só
To the choirmaster. A Maskil of the Sons of Korah. (Psalms 42, 0)
As a hart longs for flowing streams, so longs my soul for thee, O God. (Psalms 42, 1)
My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and behold the face of God? (Psalms 42, 2)
These things I remember, as I pour out my soul: how I went with the throng, and led them in procession to the house of God, with glad shouts and songs of thanksgiving, a multitude keeping festival. (Psalms 42, 4)
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my help (Psalms 42, 5)
and my God. My soul is cast down within me, therefore I remember thee from the land of Jordan and of Hermon, from Mount Mizar. (Psalms 42, 6)
By day the LORD commands his steadfast love; and at night his song is with me, a prayer to the God of my life. (Psalms 42, 8)
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my help and my God. (Psalms 42, 11)
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my help and my God. (Psalms 43, 5)
To the choirmaster. A Maskil of the Sons of Korah. (Psalms 44, 0)
Thou hast sold thy people for a trifle, demanding no high price for them. (Psalms 44, 12)
For our soul is bowed down to the dust; our body cleaves to the ground. (Psalms 44, 25)
