O2 Office... More Psalms
More ancient Jewish poetry...
Turn from evil and do good; then you will dwell in the land forever
My guilt has overwhelmed me like a burden too heavy to bear
I confess my iniquity; I am troubled by my sin
I will put a muzzle on my mouth
I desire to do your will, O my God; your law is within my heart
Yet I am poor and needy; may the Lord think of me
As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you
Why are you so downcast, O my soul? Why so disturbed within me?
Deep calls to deep
You have loved righteousness and hated wickedness; therefore God, your God, has set you above your companions, by anointing you with the oil of joy
The music of the strings makes you glad
Have mercy on me, Oh God, wash away all my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit; a broken and contrite heart
The Fool says in his heart "There is no God"
But as for me, I trust in you
I will sing of you among the peoples
But you, Oh Lord, laugh at them
God sets the lonely in families
To the arrogant I say, "Boast no more"
I am the Lord your God who brought you out of Egypt
I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of the Lord than dwell in the tents of the wicked
...who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases
I will sing to the Lord all my life
The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom
The Lord has chastened me severely, but he has not given me over to death
This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it
I have chosen the way of truth
Your commands make me wiser than my enemies, have more insight than all my teachers and have more understanding than the elders...for I obey your precepts
My zeal wears me out
Teach me to do your will, for you are my God