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04/03/2026

Psalms 91:7 A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand at thy right hand; but it shall not come nigh thee.

Psalms 91:8 Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold and see the reward of the wicked!!!!!

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03/26/2026

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Psalm 109:1-31 KJV
[1] Hold not thy peace, O God of my praise; [2] For the mouth of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful are opened against me: They have spoken against me with a lying tongue. [3] They compassed me about also with words of hatred; And fought against me without a cause. [4] For my love they are my adversaries: But I give myself unto prayer. [5] And they have rewarded me evil for good, And hatred for my love. [6] Set thou a wicked man over him: And let Satan stand at his right hand. [7] When he shall be judged, let him be condemned: And let his prayer become sin. [8] Let his days be few; And let another take his office. [9] Let his children be fatherless, And his wife a widow. [10] Let his children be continually vagabonds, and beg: Let them seek their bread also out of their desolate places. [11] Let the extortioner catch all that he hath; And let the strangers spoil his labour. [12] Let there be none to extend mercy unto him: Neither let there be any to favour his fatherless children. [13] Let his posterity be cut off; And in the generation following let their name be blotted out. [14] Let the iniquity of his fathers be remembered with the LORD; And let not the sin of his mother be blotted out. [15] Let them be before the LORD continually, That he may cut off the memory of them from the earth. [16] Because that he remembered not to shew mercy, But persecuted the poor and needy man, That he might even slay the broken in heart. [17] As he loved cursing, so let it come unto him: As he delighted not in blessing, so let it be far from him. [18] As he clothed himself with cursing like as with his garment, So let it come into his bowels like water, and like oil into his bones. [19] Let it be unto him as the garment which covereth him, And for a girdle wherewith he is girded continually. [20] Let this be the reward of mine adversaries from the LORD, And of them that speak evil against my soul. [21] But do thou for me, O GOD the Lord, for thy name's sake: Because thy mercy is good, deliver thou me. [22] For I am poor and needy, And my heart is wounded within me. [23] I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust. [24] My knees are weak through fasting; And my flesh faileth of fatness. [25] I became also a reproach unto them: When they looked upon me they shaked their heads. [26] Help me, O LORD my God: O save me according to thy mercy: [27] That they may know that this is thy hand; That thou, LORD, hast done it. [28] Let them curse, but bless thou: When they arise, let them be ashamed; but let thy servant rejoice. [29] Let mine adversaries be clothed with shame, And let them cover themselves with their own confusion, as with a mantle. [30] I will greatly praise the LORD with my mouth; Yea, I will praise him among the multitude. [31] For he shall stand at the right hand of the poor, To save him from those that condemn his soul.

Hold not thy peace, O God of my praise; For the mouth of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful are opened against me: They have spoken against me with a lying tongue. They compassed me about also

03/24/2026

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Psalm 42:1-11 KJV
[1] As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God. [2] My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God? [3] My tears have been my meat day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? [4] When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: For I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, With a multitude that kept holyday. [5] Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted in me? Hope thou in God: For I shall yet praise him For the help of his countenance. [6] O my God, my soul is cast down within me: Therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar. [7] Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me. [8] Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, And in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life. [9] I will say unto God my rock, why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? [10] As with a sword in my bones, Mine enemies reproach me; While they say daily unto me, Where is thy God? [11] 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.

As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God. My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God? My tears have been my meat day

03/23/2026

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De Psalmen 42:1-12 NBG51
[1] Voor de koorleider. Een leerdicht van de Korachieten. [2] Gelijk een hinde die naar waterbeken smacht, zo smacht mijn ziel naar U, o God. [3] Mijn ziel dorst naar God, naar de levende God; wanneer zal ik komen en voor Gods aangezicht verschijnen? [4] Mijn tranen zijn mij tot spijze dag en nacht, daar men de ganse dag tot mij zegt: Waar is uw God? [5] Hieraan wil ik denken en mijn ziel in mij uitstorten: hoe ik optrok in de dichte drom, voor hen uit schreed naar Gods huis, bij jubelklank en lofgezang – een feestvierende menigte. [6] Wat buigt gij u neder, o mijn ziel, en zijt gij onrustig in mij? Hoop op God, want ik zal Hem nog loven, mijn Verlosser en mijn God! [7] Mijn ziel buigt zich neder in mij, daarom gedenk ik Uwer uit het land van de Jordaan en de Hermonbergen, uit het klein gebergte. [8] Watervloed roept tot watervloed bij het gebruis uwer stromen; al uw baren en golven slaan over mij heen. [9] Des daags zal de Here zijn goedertierenheid gebieden, en des nachts zal zijn lied bij mij zijn, een gebed tot de God mijns levens. [10] Ik wil tot God, mijn rots, zeggen: Waarom vergeet Gij mij? Waarom ga ik in het zwart vanwege des vijands onderdrukking? [11] Met een doodsteek in mijn beenderen honen mij mijn tegenstanders, doordat zij de ganse dag tot mij zeggen: Waar is uw God? [12] Wat buigt gij u neder, o mijn ziel, en wat zijt gij onrustig in mij? Hoop op God, want ik zal Hem nog loven, mijn Verlosser en mijn God!

Gelijk een hinde die naar waterbeken smacht, zo smacht mijn ziel naar U, o God. Mijn ziel dorst naar God, naar de levende God; wanneer zal ik komen en voor Gods aangezicht verschijnen? Mijn tranen zij

03/22/2026

Psalm 56 : 3