1 BOOK II As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after Thee, O God.
28 Or can one walk upon hot coals, and his feet not be scorched?
26 There is that coveteth greedily all the day long; but the righteous giveth and spareth not.
8 Yea, in the way of Thy judgments, O LORD, have we waited for Thee; to Thy name and to Thy memorial is the desire of our soul.
1 I made a covenant with mine eyes; how then should I look upon a maid?
5 Wilt thou set thine eyes upon it? it is gone; for riches certainly make themselves wings, like an eagle that flieth toward heaven.