Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake.

Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.

In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

O my soul, thou hast said unto the LORD, Thou art my Lord: my goodness extendeth not to thee;

For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption.

Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:

The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul: the testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple.

Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.

All they that be fat upon earth shall eat and worship: all they that go down to the dust shall bow before him: and none can keep alive his own soul.

He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

He that hath clean hands, and a pure heart; who hath not lifted up his soul unto vanity, nor sworn deceitfully.

Unto thee, O LORD, do I lift up my soul.

His soul shall dwell at ease; and his seed shall inherit the earth.

O keep my soul, and deliver me: let me not be ashamed; for I put my trust in thee.

Gather not my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloody men:

O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;

Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

To deliver their soul from death, and to keep them alive in famine.

Our soul waiteth for the LORD: he is our help and our shield.

My soul shall make her boast in the LORD: the humble shall hear thereof, and be glad.

The LORD redeemeth the soul of his servants: and none of them that trust in him shall be desolate.