Psalms 51:8
Thou causest me to hear joy and gladness, Thou makest joyful bones Thou hast bruised.
Thou causest me to hear joy and gladness, Thou makest joyful bones Thou hast bruised.
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6Lo, truth Thou hast desired in the inward parts, And in the hidden part Wisdom Thou causest me to know.
7Thou cleansest me with hyssop and I am clean, Washest me, and than snow I am whiter.
9Hide Thy face from my sin. And all mine iniquities blot out.
10A clean heart prepare for me, O God, And a right spirit renew within me.
12Restore to me the joy of Thy salvation, And a willing spirit doth sustain me.
2Favour me, O Jehovah, for I `am' weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
4He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
22A rejoicing heart doth good to the body, And a smitten spirit drieth the bone.
10Hear, O Jehovah, and favour me, O Jehovah, be a helper to me.'
11Thou hast turned my mourning to dancing for me, Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, And girdest me `with' joy.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David, in the coming inn unto him of Nathan the prophet, when he hath gone in unto Bath-Sheba. Favour me, O God, according to Thy kindness, According to the abundance of Thy mercies, Blot out my transgressions.
2Thoroughly wash me from mine iniquity, And from my sin cleanse me,
5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
8I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
21They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
22Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!
17The sacrifices of God `are' a broken spirit, A heart broken and bruised, O God, Thou dost not despise.
18Do good in Thy good pleasure with Zion, Thou dost build the walls of Jerusalem.
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
28Thou didst make known to me ways of life, Thou shalt fill me with joy with Thy countenance.
2Jehovah my God, I have cried to Thee, And Thou dost heal me.
11Be glad in Jehovah, and rejoice, ye righteous, And sing, all ye upright of heart!
7I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
22My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.
20He is keeping all his bones, One of them hath not been broken.
14Heal me, O Jehovah, and I am healed, Save me, and I am saved, for my praise `art' Thou.
16And He breaketh with gravel my teeth, He hath covered me with ashes.
30The light of the eyes rejoiceth the heart, A good report maketh fat the bone.
14Deliver me from blood, O God, God of my salvation, My tongue singeth of Thy righteousness.
15O Lord, my lips thou dost open, And my mouth declareth Thy praise.
9And my soul is joyful in Jehovah, It rejoiceth in His salvation.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Jehovah, in Thy strength is the king joyful, In Thy salvation how greatly he rejoiceth.
21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
26because of this was my heart cheered, and my tongue was glad, and yet -- my flesh also shall rest on hope,
8For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, My eyes from tears, my feet from overthrowing.
3Soundness is not in my flesh, Because of Thine indignation, Peace is not in my bones because of my sin.
15Cause us to rejoice according to the days Wherein Thou hast afflicted us, The years we have seen evil.
3Who is giving healing to the broken of heart, And is binding up their griefs.
7Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies `on' the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
13A joyful heart maketh glad the face, And by grief of heart is the spirit smitten.
9Therefore hath my heart been glad, And my honour doth rejoice, Also my flesh dwelleth confidently:
4For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.
21Thou dost increase my greatness, And Thou surroundest -- Thou comfortest me,
17Lo, to peace He changed for me bitterness, And Thou hast delighted in my soul without corruption, For Thou hast cast behind Thy back all my sins.
13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
3When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.
21While he filleth with laughter thy mouth, And thy lips with shouting,
8Healing it is to thy navel, And moistening to thy bones.
4I -- I said, `O Jehovah, favour me, Heal my soul, for I did sin against Thee,'
6Dost Thou not turn back? Thou revivest us, And Thy people do rejoice in Thee.