Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day be day: Where is thy God?
And despoiling the principalities and powers, he hath exposed them confidently in open shew, triumphing over them in himself.
Sing ye to the Lord, praise the Lord: because he hath delivered the soul of the poor out of the hand of the wicked.
Prove me, O Lord, and try me; burn my reins and my heart.
I will give thee understanding, and I will instruct thee in this way, in which thou shalt go: I will fix my eyes upon thee.
Shall not all they know that work iniquity, who devour my people as they eat bread?