שִׂיחַ

You who ride white donkeys, who sit on saddle blankets, and you who travel the road, ponder

Sing to Him, sing praises to Him; tell of all His wonders.

Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

Or speak to the earth, and it will teach you; let the fish of the sea inform you.

Morning, noon, and night, I cry out in distress, and He hears my voice.

Those who sit at the gate mock me, and I am the song of drunkards.

I remembered You, O God, and I groaned; I mused and my spirit grew faint. Selah

At night I remembered my song; in my heart I mused, and my spirit pondered:

I will reflect on all You have done and ponder Your mighty deeds.

Sing to Him, sing praises to Him; tell of all His wonders.

I will meditate on Your precepts and regard Your ways.

Though rulers sit and slander me, Your servant meditates on Your statutes.

Make clear to me the way of Your precepts; then I will meditate on Your wonders.

I lift up my hands to Your commandments, which I love, and I meditate on Your statutes.

May the arrogant be put to shame for subverting me with a lie; I will meditate on Your precepts.

My eyes anticipate the watches of night, that I may meditate on Your word.

I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Your works; I consider the work of Your hands.

…the glorious splendor of Your majesty. And I will meditate on Your wondrous works.

When you walk, they will guide you; when you lie down, they will watch over you; when you awake, they will speak to you.

By oppression and judgment He was taken away, and who can recount His descendants? For He was cut off from the land of the living; He was stricken for the transgression of My people.