And will delight myself always in thy laws, which I lov'd.
To thy commandments, which I lov'd, my hands lift up I will; And I will also meditate upon thy statutes still.
O how love I thy law! it is my study all the day:
Therefore thy precepts more I love than gold, yea, gold most fine.
Upon thy statutes my delight shall constantly be set: And, by thy grace, I never will thy holy word forget.
I long'd for thy salvation, Lord, and in thy law rejoice.
My soul thy testimonies pure observed carefully; On them my heart is set, and them I love exceedingly.
Thy word's most pure, therefore on it thy servant's love is set.
Praise ye the Lord. The man is bless'd that fears the Lord aright, He who in his commandements doth greatly take delight.
My comfort, and my heart's delight, thy testimonies be; And they, in all my doubts and fears, are counsellors to me.
I hate the thoughts of vanity, but love thy law do I.
Lewd men, like dross, away thou putt'st; therefore thy law I love.
See how I love thy law! as thou art kind, me quicken, Lord.
Thy law I love; but lying all I hate and do abhor.