until I went into the sanctuary of God; then I discerned their end.
But God said to him, 'Fool! This night your soul is required of you, and the things you have prepared, whose will they be?'
Your way, O God, is holy. What god is great like our God?
One thing have I asked of the LORD, that will I seek after: that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the LORD and to inquire[3] in his temple.
Your testimonies are my delight; they are my counselors. Daleth
So I have looked upon you in the sanctuary, beholding your power and glory.
the prophets prophesy falsely, and the priests rule at their direction; my people love to have it so, but what will you do when the end comes?
The unfolding of your words gives light; it imparts understanding to the simple.
For what is the hope of the godless when God cuts him off, when God takes away his life?
but you, O LORD, are on high forever.