The Mighty One, God, the LORD, speaks and summons the earth from the rising of the sun to the place where it sets.
Praise the LORD, O my soul. I will praise the LORD all my life; I will sing praise to my God as long as I live.
Man is like a breath; his days are like a fleeting shadow.
I call to God, and the LORD saves me. Evening, morning and noon I cry out in distress, and he hears my voice.
O LORD, hear my prayer, listen to my cry for mercy; in your faithfulness and righteousness come to my relief.
Our mouths were filled with laughter, our tongues with songs of joy. Then it was said among the nations, “The LORD has done great things for them.”
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
Let those who love the Lord hate evil, for he guards the lives of his faithful ones and delivers them from the hand of the wicked.
Even when I am old and gray, do not forsake me, O God, till I declare your power to the next generation, your might to all who are to come.
He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart. You will not fear the terror of night, nor the arrow that flies by day.