You are my King, O God, who ordains victories for Jacob.
Yet God is my King from ancient times, working salvation on the earth.
The LORD decrees His loving devotion by day, and at night His song is with me as a prayer to the God of my life.
Let Israel rejoice in their Maker; let the children of Zion rejoice in their King.
Surely our shield belongs to the LORD, and our king to the Holy One of Israel.
When Jesus saw that a crowd had come running, He rebuked the unclean spirit. “You deaf and mute spirit,” He said, “I com
For the LORD is our Judge, the LORD is our lawgiver, the LORD is our King. It is He who will save us.
So He went to her, took her by the hand, and helped her up. The fever left her, and she began to serve them.
Moved with compassion, Jesus reached out His hand and touched the man. “I am willing,” He said. “Be clean!”
But Jesus rebuked the spirit. “Be silent!” He said. “Come out of him!”