Bless God, my soul. O Lord my God, thou art exceeding great; With honour and with majesty thou clothed art in state.
Psalm 62:5 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) My soul, wait thou with patience upon thy God alone; On him dependeth all my hope and expectation. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 My soul, wait thou only upon God; For my expectation is from him. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition My soul, wait only upon God and silently submit to Him; for my hope and expectation are from Him. American Standard Version (1901) My soul, wait thou in silence for God only; For my expectation is from him. Common English Bible Oh, I must find rest in God only, because my hope comes from him! Catholic Public Domain Version So will I bless you in my life, and I will lift up my hands in your name. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Thus will I bless thee all my life long: and in thy name I will lift up my hands. |
Bless God, my soul. O Lord my God, thou art exceeding great; With honour and with majesty thou clothed art in state.
From earth let sinners be consum'd, let ill men no more be. O thou my soul, bless thou the Lord. Praise to the Lord give ye.
Wait on the Lord, and keep his way, and thee exalt shall he Th' earth to inherit; when cut off the wicked thou shalt see.
O why art thou cast down, my soul? why, thus with grief opprest, Art thou disquieted in me? in God still hope and rest: For yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me The health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he.
O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismay'd? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet, his count'nance is mine aid.
Why art thou then cast down, my soul? what should discourage thee? And why with vexing thoughts art thou disquieted in me? Still trust in God; for him to praise good cause I yet shall have: He of my count'nance is the health, my God that doth me save.