To which of the holy ones will you turn?

and jealousy kills the simple.

but suddenly I cursed his habitation.

They are crushed in the gate.

Neither is there any to deliver them,

and take it even out of the thorns.

The snare gapes for their substance.

neither does trouble spring out of the ground;

as the sparks fly upward.

I would commit my cause to God,

marvelous things without number;

and sends waters on the fields;

those who mourn are exalted to safety.

So that their hands can’t perform their enterprise.

the counsel of the cunning is carried headlong.

and grope at noonday as in the night.

even the needy from the hand of the mighty.

and injustice shuts her mouth.

Therefore do not despise the chastening of the Almighty.

He injures and his hands make whole.

yes, in seven no evil will touch you.

in war, from the power of the sword.

neither will you be afraid of destruction when it comes.

neither will you be afraid of the animals of the earth.

The animals of the field will be at peace with you.

You will visit your fold, and will miss nothing.

Your offspring as the grass of the earth.

like a shock of grain comes in its season.

Hear it, and know it for your good.”