I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.
Yitzchak went out to meditate in the field at the evening. He lifted up his eyes, and saw, and, behold, there were camels coming.
He has caused his wonderful works to be remembered. The LORD is gracious and merciful.
My God, my soul is in despair within me. Therefore I remember you from the land of the Yarden, the heights of Chermon, from the hill Mitz`ar.
My people, remember now what Balak king of Mo'av devised, and what Bil`am the son of Be'or answered him from Shittim to Gilgal, that you may know the righteous acts of the LORD.*