Your decrees are the theme of my song wherever I lodge.
And Jacob said to Pharaoh, “The years of my pilgrimage are a hundred and thirty. My years have been few and difficult, and they do not equal the years of the pilgrimage of my fathers.”
Why, Lord, do you stand far off? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
I will sing of the Lord’s great love forever; with my mouth I will make your faithfulness known through all generations.