Psalm 34

I will alway give thanks unto the Lord  *

his praise shall ever be in my mouth.

My soul shall make her boast in the Lord *

the humble shall hear thereof, and be glad.

O praise the Lord with me *

and let us magnify his Name together.

I sought the Lord, and he heard me *

yea, he delivered me out of all my fear.

They had an eye unto him, and were lightened *

and their faces were not ashamed.

Lo, the poor crieth, and the Lord heareth him *

yea, and saveth him out of all his troubles.

The angel of the Lord tarrieth round about them that fear him *

and delivereth them.

O taste, and see, how gracious the Lord is *

blessed is the man that trusteth in him.

Great are the troubles of the righteous *

but the Lord delivereth him out of all.

He keepeth all his bones *

so that not one of them is broken.

But misfortune shall slay the ungodly *

and they that hate the righteous shall be desolate.

The Lord delivereth the souls of his servants *

and all they that put their trust in him shall not be destitute.