‘The Lᴏʀᴅ is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?  the Lᴏʀᴅ is the strength of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?’

‘The Lᴏʀᴅ is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?  the Lᴏʀᴅ is the strength of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?’

‘The fear of man bringeth a snare:  but whoso putteth his trust in the Lᴏʀᴅ shall be safe.’

‘Moreover as for me, God forbid that I should sin against the Lᴏʀᴅ in ceasing to pray for you:  but I will teach you the good and the right way’

‘Therefore to him that knoweth to do good, and doeth it not, to him it is sin.’

‘And the soldiers platted a crown of thorns, and put it on his head, and they put on him a purple robe’

‘When Jesus therefore had received the vinegar, he said, It is finished: and he bowed his head, and gave up the ghost.’

‘And the napkin, that was about his head, not lying with the linen clothes, but wrapped together in a place by itself’

‘When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee:  when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee.’

‘When Jesus heard these things, he marvelled at him, and turned him about, and said unto the people that followed him, I say unto you, I have not found so great faith, no, not in Israel.’

‘And he marvelled because of their unbelief.  And he went round about the villages, teaching.’

‘Brethren, pray for us.’

‘Pray without ceasing.’

‘The sleep of a labouring man is sweet, whether he eat little or much:  but the abundance of the rich will not suffer him to sleep.’

‘For thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite ones.’

‘Thy words were found, and I did eat them; and thy word was unto me the joy and rejoicing of mine heart:  for I am called by thy name, O Lᴏʀᴅ God of hosts.’

‘And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?’