5Why are you so full of heaviness, O my soul? *
and why are you so disquieted within me?
6Put your trust in God; *
for I will yet give thanks to him,
who is the help of my countenance, and my God.
Ninth Day: Morning Prayer
44Deus, auribus
1We have heard with our ears, O God,
our forefathers have told us, *
the deeds you did in their days,
in the days of old.
2How with your hand you drove the peoples out
and planted our forefathers in the land; *
how you destroyed nations and made your people flourish.
3For they did not take the land by their sword,
nor did their arm win the victory for them; *
but your right hand, your arm, and the light of your countenance,
because you favored them.
4You are my King and my God; *
you command victories for Jacob.
5Through you we pushed back our adversaries; *
through your Name we trampled on those who rose up against us.
6For I do not rely on my bow, *
and my sword does not give me the victory.
7Surely, you gave us victory over our adversaries *
and put those who hate us to shame.
