Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
Howbeit when he, the Spirit of truth, is come, he will guide you into all truth: for he shall not speak of himself; but whatsoever he shall hear, that shall he speak: and he will shew you things to come.