Remembering,my soul remembers and bows down on me.
And if I remember, I am dismayed; and shuddering seizes on my flesh.
Jehovah opens the eyes of the blind ones; Jehovah raises those bowed down; Jehovah loves the righteous ones;
O my soul, why are you cast down? And why do you moan within me? Hope in God, for I yet thank Him for the salvations of my face and my God.
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why do you moan within me? Hope in God, for I will still thank Him, the salvations of my face, and my God.
For our soul bows down to the dust; our belly holds fast to the earth.
In the multitude of my thoughts within me, Your comforts delight my soul.