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In peace I will lie down and sleep, for you alone, Lord, make me dwell in safety.
Lead me, Lord, in your righteousness because of my enemies — make your way straight before me.
then let my enemy pursue and overtake me; let him trample my life to the ground and make me sleep in the dust.
Bring to an end the violence of the wicked and make the righteous secure — you, the righteous God who probes minds and hearts.
Lord, you alone are my portion and my cup; you make my lot secure.
You make known to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures at your right hand.
You make your saving help my shield, and your right hand sustains me; your help has made me great.
May he give you the desire of your heart and make all your plans succeed.
You will make them turn their backs when you aim at them with drawn bow.
Then my head will be exalted above the enemies who surround me; at his sacred tent I will sacrifice with shouts of joy; I will sing and make music to the Lord.
Praise the Lord with the harp; make music to him on the ten-stringed lyre.
He will make your righteous reward shine like the dawn, your vindication like the noonday sun.
Save me from all my transgressions; do not make me the scorn of fools.
In God we make our boast all day long, and we will praise your name forever.
Your sons will take the place of your fathers; you will make them princes throughout the land.
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy place where the Most High dwells.
“Here now is the man who did not make God his stronghold but trusted in his great wealth and grew strong by destroying others!”
My heart, O God, is steadfast, my heart is steadfast; I will sing and make music.
Sing the glory of his name; make his praise glorious.
1 May God be gracious to us and bless us and make his face shine on us —
when I put on sackcloth, people make sport of me.
Make vows to the Lord your God and fulfill them; let all the neighboring lands bring gifts to the One to be feared.
Why should the nations say, “Where is their God?” Before our eyes, make known among the nations that you avenge the outpoured blood of your servants.
Restore us, O God; make your face shine on us, that we may be saved.
Restore us, God Almighty; make your face shine on us, that we may be saved.
Restore us, Lord God Almighty; make your face shine on us, that we may be saved.
Make their nobles like Oreb and Zeeb, all their princes like Zebah and Zalmunna,
Make them like tumbleweed, my God, like chaff before the wind.
As they pass through the Valley of Baka, they make it a place of springs; the autumn rains also cover it with pools.
As they make music they will sing, “All my fountains are in you.”
1 I will sing of the Lord’s great love forever; with my mouth I will make your faithfulness known through all generations.
‘I will establish your line forever and make your throne firm through all generations.’ ”
Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen trouble.
If you say, “The Lord is my refuge,” and you make the Most High your dwelling,
1 It is good to praise the Lord and make music to your name, O Most High,
For you make me glad by your deeds, Lord; I sing for joy at what your hands have done.
make music to the Lord with the harp, with the harp and the sound of singing,
wine that gladdens human hearts, oil to make their faces shine, and bread that sustains their hearts.
There the birds make their nests; the stork has its home in the junipers.
1 Give praise to the Lord, proclaim his name; make known among the nations what he has done.
Yet he saved them for his name’s sake, to make his mighty power known.
So he swore to them with uplifted hand that he would make them fall in the wilderness,
make their descendants fall among the nations and scatter them throughout the lands.
1 My heart, O God, is steadfast; I will sing and make music with all my soul.
1 The Lord says to my lord: “Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies a footstool for your feet.”
Those who make them will be like them, and so will all who trust in them.
Your commands are always with me and make me wiser than my enemies.
Make your face shine on your servant and teach me your decrees.
Great peace have those who love your law, and nothing can make them stumble.
“Here I will make a horn grow for David and set up a lamp for my anointed one.
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