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Job
Psalms
Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:
Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.
From men which are thy hand, O LORD, from men of the world, which have their portion in this life, and whose belly thou fillest with thy hid treasure: they are full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes.
To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD, who spake unto the LORD the words of this song in the day that the LORD delivered him from the hand of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul: And he said, I will love thee, O LORD, my strength.
The LORD rewarded me according to my righteousness; according to the cleanness of my hands hath he recompensed me.
Therefore hath the LORD recompensed me according to my righteousness, according to the cleanness of my hands in his eyesight.
To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.
Thine hand shall find out all thine enemies: thy right hand shall find out those that hate thee.
For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.
Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.
Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert.
Because they regard not the works of the LORD, nor the operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.
My times are in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
How thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and plantedst them; how thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out.
He hath put forth his hands against such as be at peace with him: he hath broken his covenant.
Deliver me, O my God, out of the hand of the wicked, out of the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man.
For in the hand of the LORD there is a cup, and the wine is red; it is full of mixture; and he poureth out of the same: but the dregs thereof, all the wicked of the earth shall wring them out, and drink them.
The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man whom thou madest strong for thyself.
Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.