Psalms 143:5
“I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.”
For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.
I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
Hear me speedily, O Lord: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
Related Verses
“I will meditate also of all thy work, and talk of thy doings.”
“I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.”
“When I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the night watches.”
“I remembered thy judgments of old, O Lord; and have comforted myself.”
“And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.”