Date: 1611
"Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me?"
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Date: 1611
"They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves."
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Date: 1611
"O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is."
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Date: 1611
"My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise thee with joyful lips."
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Date: 1611
"My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD."
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"For he satisfieth the longing soul, and filleth the hungry soul with goodness."
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Date: 1611
"My soul fainteth for thy salvation: but I hope in thy word."
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Date: 1611
"Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped."
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Date: 1611
"[M]y heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. "
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