871 verses about Soul

Trust in him at all times, you people. Pour out your heart before him. God is a refuge for us. Selah.

God, you are my God. I will earnestly seek you. My soul thirsts for you. My flesh longs for you, in a dry and weary land, where there is no water.

Because your loving kindness is better than life, my lips shall praise you.

My soul shall be satisfied as with the richest food. My mouth shall praise you with joyful lips,

when I remember you on my bed, and think about you in the night watches.

For you have been my help. I will rejoice in the shadow of your wings.

My soul stays close to you. Your right hand holds me up.

But those who seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

Come, and hear, all you who fear God. I will declare what he has done for my soul.

Draw near to my soul, and redeem it. Ransom me because of my enemies.

Let them be disappointed and confounded who seek my soul. Let those who desire my ruin be turned back in disgrace.

For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,

My lips shall shout for joy! My soul, which you have redeemed, sings praises to you!

He will have pity on the poor and needy. He will save the souls of the needy.

He will redeem their soul from oppression and violence. Their blood will be precious in his sight.

For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.

You will guide me with your counsel, and afterward receive me to glory.

Whom do I have in heaven? There is no one on earth whom I desire besides you.

My flesh and my heart fails, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.

Don’t deliver the soul of your dove to wild beasts. Don’t forget the life of your poor forever.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.

I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.

You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can’t speak.

I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently inquires:

He made a path for his anger. He didn’t spare their soul from death, but gave their life over to the pestilence,

My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of Yahweh. My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.

For a day in your courts is better than a thousand. I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness.

Preserve my soul, for I am godly. You, my God, save your servant who trusts in you.

Bring joy to the soul of your servant, for to you, Lord, do I lift up my soul.

I will praise you, Lord my God, with my whole heart. I will glorify your name forever more.

For your loving kindness is great toward me. You have delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.

God, the proud have risen up against me. A company of violent men have sought after my soul, and they don’t hold regard for you before them.

For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.

Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and praise you? Selah.

Yahweh, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?

What man is he who shall live and not see death, who shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah.

So teach us to count our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.

Unless Yahweh had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.

In the multitude of my thoughts within me, your comforts delight my soul.

They gather themselves together against the soul of the righteous, and condemn the innocent blood.

Ascribe to Yahweh the glory due to his name. Bring an offering, and come into his courts.

You who love Yahweh, hate evil. He preserves the souls of his saints. He delivers them out of the hand of the wicked.

Make a joyful noise to Yahweh, all the earth! Burst out and sing for joy, yes, sing praises!

I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.

Praise Yahweh, my soul! All that is within me, praise his holy name!

Praise Yahweh, my soul, and don’t forget all his benefits;

Praise Yahweh, all you works of his, in all places of his dominion. Praise Yahweh, my soul!

Bless Yahweh, my soul. Yahweh, my God, you are very great. You are clothed with honor and majesty.

Let Yahweh’s glory endure forever. Let Yahweh rejoice in his works.

Let my meditation be sweet to him. I will rejoice in Yahweh.

Seek Yahweh and his strength. Seek his face forever more.

He gave them their request, but sent leanness into their soul.

Hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted in them.

For he satisfies the longing soul. He fills the hungry soul with good.

Their soul abhors all kinds of food. They draw near to the gates of death.

They mount up to the sky; they go down again to the depths. Their soul melts away because of trouble.

My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.

Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake up the dawn.

This is the reward of my adversaries from Yahweh, of those who speak evil against my soul.

For he will stand at the right hand of the needy, to save him from those who judge his soul.

Then I called on Yahweh’s name: “Yahweh, I beg you, deliver my soul.”

Return to your rest, my soul, for Yahweh has dealt bountifully with you.

For you have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.

I will walk before Yahweh in the land of the living.

Precious in Yahweh’s sight is the death of his saints.

My soul is consumed with longing for your ordinances at all times.

My soul is laid low in the dust. Revive me according to your word!

My soul is weary with sorrow: strengthen me according to your word.

My soul faints for your salvation. I hope in your word.

I am afflicted very much. Revive me, Yahweh, according to your word.

My soul is continually in my hand, yet I won’t forget your law.

Your testimonies are wonderful, therefore my soul keeps them.

My soul has observed your testimonies. I love them exceedingly.

Let my soul live, that I may praise you. Let your ordinances help me.

Deliver my soul, Yahweh, from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.

My soul has had her dwelling too long with him who hates peace.

Yahweh will keep you from all evil. He will keep your soul.

Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease, with the contempt of the proud.

then the waters would have overwhelmed us, the stream would have gone over our soul;

then the proud waters would have gone over our soul.

Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the fowler’s snare. The snare is broken, and we have escaped.

I wait for Yahweh. My soul waits. I hope in his word.

My soul longs for the Lord more than watchmen long for the morning; more than watchmen for the morning.

Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

In the day that I called, you answered me. You encouraged me with strength in my soul.

Yahweh, you have searched me, and you know me.

Where could I go from your Spirit? Or where could I flee from your presence?

If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!

I will give thanks to you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Your works are wonderful. My soul knows that very well.

My frame wasn’t hidden from you, when I was made in secret, woven together in the depths of the earth.

Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.

If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I wake up, I am still with you.

Search me, God, and know my heart. Try me, and know my thoughts.

See if there is any wicked way in me, and lead me in the everlasting way.

For my eyes are on you, Yahweh, the Lord. In you, I take refuge. Don’t leave my soul destitute.

When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, you knew my route. On the path in which I walk, they have hidden a snare for me.

Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.

Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will surround me, for you will be good to me.

For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.

Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.