871 verses about Soul

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.

I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.

Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don’t hide your face from me, so that I don’t become like those who go down into the pit.

Cause me to hear your loving kindness in the morning, for I trust in you. Cause me to know the way in which I should walk, for I lift up my soul to you.

Revive me, Yahweh, for your name’s sake. In your righteousness, bring my soul out of trouble.

In your loving kindness, cut off my enemies, and destroy all those who afflict my soul, For I am your servant.

Yahweh, what is man, that you care for him? Or the son of man, that you think of him?

Praise Yah! Praise Yahweh, my soul.

His spirit departs, and he returns to the earth. In that very day, his thoughts perish.

Let everything that has breath praise Yah! Praise Yah!

For wisdom will enter into your heart. Knowledge will be pleasant to your soul.

for her house leads down to death, her paths to the departed spirits.

Her ways are ways of pleasantness. All her paths are peace.

so they will be life to your soul, and grace for your neck.

Wisdom is supreme. Get wisdom. Yes, though it costs all your possessions, get understanding.

For the ways of man are before Yahweh’s eyes. He examines all his paths.

He who commits adultery with a woman is void of understanding. He who does it destroys his own soul.

Keep my commandments and live! Guard my teaching as the apple of your eye.

But he who sins against me wrongs his own soul. All those who hate me love death.”

“Whoever is simple, let him turn in here!” As for him who is void of understanding, she says to him,

But he doesn’t know that the departed spirits are there, that her guests are in the depths of Sheol.

Yahweh will not allow the soul of the righteous to go hungry, but he thrusts away the desire of the wicked.

The merciful man does good to his own soul, but he who is cruel troubles his own flesh.

The liberal soul shall be made fat. He who waters shall be watered also himself.