The wicked, in the pride of his countenance, (saith), He will not require (it). All his thoughts are, There is no God.
The young lions do lack, and suffer hunger; But they that seek Jehovah shall not want any good thing.
Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, And thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. (Selah)
For he hath looked down from the height of his sanctuary; From heaven did Jehovah behold the earth;
O daughter of Babylon, that art to be destroyed, Happy shall he be, that rewardeth thee As thou hast served us.
For thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy: I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite.
For he hath looked upon the low estate of his handmaid: For behold, from henceforth all generations shall call me blessed.