Bible Verses About Afflicted Saints

And I, in Thy kindness I have trusted, Rejoice doth my heart in Thy salvation.

I do sing to Jehovah, For He hath conferred benefits upon me!

For He hideth me in a tabernacle in the day of evil, He hideth me in a secret place of His tent, On a rock he raiseth me up.

And now, lifted up is my head, Above my enemies--my surrounders, And I sacrifice in His tent sacrifices of shouting, I sing, yea, I sing praise to Jehovah.

Hide not Thy face from me, Turn not aside in anger Thy servant, My help Thou hast been. Leave me not, nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.

I sought Jehovah, and He answered me, And from all my fears did deliver me.

Many are the evils of the righteous, Out of them all doth Jehovah deliver him.

He is keeping all his bones, One of them hath not been broken.

I have been dumb, I open not my mouth, Because Thou--Thou hast done it .

God is in her midst--she is not moved, God doth help her at the turn of the morn!

Jehovah of Hosts is with us, A tower for us is the God of Jacob. Selah.

And call Me in a day of adversity, I deliver thee, and thou honourest Me.

And to the wicked hath God said: What to thee--to recount My statutes? That thou liftest up My covenant on thy mouth?

Yea, thou hast hated instruction, And dost cast My words behind thee.

My wandering Thou hast counted, Thou--place Thou my tear in Thy bottle, Are they not in Thy book?

Then turn back do mine enemies in the day I call. This I have known, that God is for me.

In God I praise the word, In Jehovah I praise the word.

A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.

Prepared is my heart, O God, Prepared is my heart, I sing and praise.

I enter Thy house with burnt-offerings, I complete to Thee my vows,

For opened were my lips, And my mouth spake in my distress:

`Burnt-offerings of fatlings I offer to Thee, With perfume of rams, I prepare a bullock with he-goats.' Selah.

Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back--Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back--Thou bringest me up.

Thou dost increase my greatness, And Thou surroundest--Thou comfortest me,

I also thank Thee with a vessel of psaltery, Thy truth, O my God, I sing to Thee with a harp, O Holy One of Israel,