TSK · Psalms 39:7

Lo, though he slay me, yet wyl I trust in him: but I wyll reproue myne owne wayes in his sight.

For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.

Caph My soule hath faynted after thy saluation: I geue earnest attedaunce vnto thy worde.

I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.

There is one man, no mo but himselfe alone, hauing neither childe nor brother, yet is there no ende of his carefull trauayle, his eyes can not be satisfied with riches: yet saith he not for whom do I take such trauayle? For whose pleasure do I thus consume away my life? This is also a vayne and miserable thyng.

The God of hope, fyll you with al ioy and peace in beleuyng, that ye may be riche in hope, through the power of the holy ghost.