When my anxious thoughts multiply within me, Your comfort delights my soul.

我心里多忧多疑，你安慰我，就使我欢乐。

我心里多忧多疑，你的安慰使我欢乐。

我心里多忧多疑，你的安慰使我欢乐。

当我忧心忡忡的时候，你的抚慰带给我欢乐。

我心里充满忧虑的时候，你就安慰我，使我的心欢乐。

当我心里思虑众多时，你的安慰就使我的灵魂欢喜。

我心裏多憂多疑，你安慰我，就使我歡樂。

我心裏多憂多疑，你的安慰使我歡樂。

我心裏多憂多疑，你的安慰使我歡樂。

當我憂心忡忡的時候，你的撫慰帶給我歡樂。

我心裡充滿憂慮的時候，你就安慰我，使我的心歡樂。

我的煩亂思慮在心裏多起來，你的安慰使我喜悅。

當我心裡思慮眾多時，你的安慰就使我的靈魂歡喜。

我懷多慮、爾之慰藉娛我兮、

余懷憧擾、爾慰藉予、悅我心曲兮、

我滿懷憂愁時、主安慰我、使我心中欣喜、

愁思千萬緒。思主是一樂。

When anxiety was great within me, your consolation brought me joy.

I was very worried. But your comfort brought me joy.

When the cares of my heart are many, your consolations cheer my soul.

When doubts filled my mind, your comfort gave me renewed hope and cheer.

When I am filled with cares, your comfort brings me joy.

In the multitude of my anxieties within me, Your comforts delight my soul.

In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy comforts delight my soul.

When I am filled with cares, Your comfort brings me joy.

In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.

When worries threaten to overwhelm me, your soothing touch makes me happy.

In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

From the end of the earth I call to You when my heart is faint; Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord; In the night my hand was stretched out and did not grow weary; My soul refused to be comforted.When I remember God, then I am restless; When I sigh, then my spirit feels weak. SelahYou have held my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.I have considered the days of old, The years of long ago.I will remember my song in the night; I will meditate with my heart, And my spirit ponders:Will the Lord reject forever? And will He never be favorable again?Has His favor ceased forever? Has His promise come to an end forever?Has God forgotten to be gracious, Or has He in anger withdrawn His compassion? SelahThen I said,“ It is my grief, That the right hand of the Most High has changed.”

I heard, and my inner parts trembled; At the sound, my lips quivered. Decay enters my bones, And in my place I tremble; Because I must wait quietly for the day of distress, For the people to arise who will attack us.Even if the fig tree does not blossom, And there is no fruit on the vines, If the yield of the olive fails, And the fields produce no food, Even if the flock disappears from the fold, And there are no cattle in the stalls,Yet I will triumph in the Lord, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.

who comforts us in all our affliction so that we will be able to comfort those who are in any affliction with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.For just as the sufferings of Christ are ours in abundance, so also our comfort is abundant through Christ.

My soul is satisfied as with fat and fatness, And my mouth offers praises with joyful lips.When I remember You on my bed, I meditate on You in the night watches,

through whom we also have obtained our introduction by faith into this grace in which we stand; and we celebrate in hope of the glory of God.And not only this, but we also celebrate in our tribulations, knowing that tribulation brings about perseverance;and perseverance, proven character; and proven character, hope;and hope does not disappoint, because the love of God has been poured out within our hearts through the Holy Spirit who was given to us.

so that the proof of your faith, being more precious than gold which perishes though tested by fire, may be found to result in praise, glory, and honor at the revelation of Jesus Christ;and though you have not seen Him, you love Him, and though you do not see Him now, but believe in Him, you greatly rejoice with joy inexpressible and full of glory,

For You are the God of my strength; why have You rejected me? Why do I go about mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?Send out Your light and Your truth, they shall lead me; They shall bring me to Your holy hill And to Your dwelling places.Then I will go to the altar of God, To God my exceeding joy; And I will praise You on the lyre, God, my God.Why are you in despair, my soul? And why are you restless within me? Wait for God, for I will again praise Him For the help of His presence, my God.

Lord, You persuaded me and I let myself be persuaded; You have overcome me and prevailed. I have become a laughingstock all day long; Everyone mocks me.For each time I speak, I cry aloud; I proclaim violence and destruction, Because for me the word of the Lord has resulted In taunting and derision all day long.But if I say,“ I will not remember Him Nor speak anymore in His name,” Then in my heart it becomes like a burning fire Shut up in my bones; And I am tired of holding it in, And I cannot endure it.For I have heard the whispering of many,“ Terror on every side! Denounce him; let’s denounce him!” All my trusted friends, Watching for my fall, say:“ Perhaps he will be persuaded, so that we may prevail against him And take our revenge on him.”But the Lord is with me like a powerful champion; Therefore my persecutors will stumble and not prevail. They will be put to great shame because they have failed, An everlasting disgrace that will not be forgotten.

Behold, these are the wicked; And always at ease, they have increased in wealth.Surely in vain I have kept my heart pure And washed my hands in innocence;For I have been stricken all day long, And punished every morning.If I had said,“ I will speak this way,” Behold, I would have betrayed the generation of Your children.When I thought of understanding this, It was troublesome in my sight