Thou hast made known to me the ways of life: thou shalt make me full of joy with thy countenance.
They have cast me forth and now they have surrounded me: they have set their eyes bowing down to the earth.
To thee, O God my God, I will give praise upon the harp: why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me?
I have not sat with the council of vanity: neither will I go in with the doers of unjust things.
They cried to thee, and they were saved: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.
Looking on Jesus, the author and finisher of faith, who having joy set before him, endured the cross, despising the shame, and now sitteth on the right hand of the throne of God.
And he sent forth his arrows, and he scattered them: he multiplied lightnings, and troubled them.
None that go in unto her shall return again, neither shall they take hold of the paths of life,
I walk in the way of justice, in the midst of the paths of judgment,
But thou dwellest in the holy place, the praise of Israel.
Jesus saith to him: I am the way, and the truth, and the life. No man cometh to the Father, but by me.
Because thou wilt not leave my soul in hell, nor suffer thy Holy One to see corruption.
Ye men, brethren, let me freely speak to you of the patriarch David; that he died, and was buried; and his sepulchre is with us to this present day.