My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him.

Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful; and the end of that mirth is heaviness.

For of him, and through him, and to him, are all things: to whom be glory for ever. Amen.

I am crucified with Christ: neverthless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.

In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.