You have kept an account of my wanderings; O put my tears into Your bottle; are they not in Your Book.

The bands of death have encompassed me, and the distress of Sheol has fallen upon me; I found trouble and sorrow.

It may be that Jehovah will look on my affliction, and that Jehovah will repay me with good for his cursing this day.

Return and say to Hezekiah the ruler of My people, Thus says of David your father: I have heard your prayer, I have seen your tears; behold, I will heal you. On the third day you shall go up to the house of Jehovah.

My friends scorn me; my eyes pour out tears to God.

who, in the days of His flesh, when He had offered up prayers and supplications, with vehement cries and tears to Him who had the power to save Him from death, and was heard because of His godly fear,

I am a sojourner in the earth; do not hide Your Commandments from me.

Your Statutes have been my songs in the house of my pilgrimage.

The land shall not be sold in perpetuity, for the land is Mine; for you are strangers and sojourners with Me.

For we are strangers and sojourners before You, as were all our fathers; our days on earth are as a shadow, and there is no hope.

So we are always confident, knowing that while we are at home in the body we are absent from the Lord.

These all died in faith, not having received the promises, but having seen them afar off were assured of them, embraced them and confessed that they were foreigners and pilgrims on the earth.

And if you call on the Father, who without partiality judges according to each one's work, behave yourselves throughout the time of your sojourning in fear;

Beloved, I beg you as foreigners and sojourners, abstain from fleshly lusts which war against the soul,

And Jacob said to Pharaoh, The days of the years of my pilgrimage are one hundred and thirty years; few and evil have been the days of the years of my life, and they have not attained to the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage.