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

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.

All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.

This their way is their folly: yet their posterity approve their sayings. Selah.

The words of his mouth were smoother than butter, but war was in his heart: his words were softer than oil, yet were they drawn swords.

Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold.

But I will hope continually, and will yet praise thee more and more.

And they sinned yet more against him by provoking the most High in the wilderness.

They were not estranged from their lust. But while their meat was yet in their mouths,

Yet they tempted and provoked the most high God, and kept not his testimonies:

The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

Yet they say, The Lord shall not see, neither shall the God of Jacob regard it.

Yet setteth he the poor on high from affliction, and maketh him families like a flock.

The proud have had me greatly in derision: yet have I not declined from thy law.

For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.

My soul is continually in my hand: yet do I not forget thy law.

The wicked have laid a snare for me: yet I erred not from thy precepts.

I am small and despised: yet do not I forget thy precepts.

Trouble and anguish have taken hold on me: yet thy commandments are my delights.

Many are my persecutors and mine enemies; yet do I not decline from thy testimonies.