Rest in the LORD, and wait patiently for him: fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way, because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
Thou art more glorious and excellent than the mountains of prey.
The LORD is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him.
For this is my blood of the new testament, which is shed for many for the remission of sins.
Now is my soul troubled; and what shall I say? Father, save me from this hour: but for this cause came I unto this hour.