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Psaumes 63.6

Mon âme est rassasiée... Le soupir du psalmiste s'est déjà transformé en action de grâces (verset 5), et la louange, à son tour, fraie la voie aux communications de l'amour de Dieu, de telle sorte que les forces du croyant sont renouvelées comme par la nourriture la plus succulente, et cela en dépit des privations auxquelles est exposée, en plein désert, la troupe fugitive. Comparez Psaumes 4.7-8 ; Jean 4.32.


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    • Psaumes 42

      8 Yahweh will command his loving kindness in the daytime. In the night his song shall be with me: a prayer to the God of my life.

      Psaumes 63

      6 when I remember you on my bed, and think about you in the night watches.

      Psaumes 77

      4 You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can't speak.
      5 I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
      6 I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently inquires:

      Psaumes 119

      55 I have remembered your name, Yahweh, in the night, and I obey your law.
      147 I rise before dawn and cry for help. I put my hope in your words.
      148 My eyes stay open through the night watches, that I might meditate on your word.

      Psaumes 139

      17 How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How vast is their sum!
      18 If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I wake up, I am still with you.

      Psaumes 149

      5 Let the saints rejoice in honor. Let them sing for joy on their beds.

      Cantique 3

      1 By night on my bed, I sought him whom my soul loves. I sought him, but I didn't find him.
      2 I will get up now, and go about the city; in the streets and in the squares I will seek him whom my soul loves. I sought him, but I didn't find him.

      Cantique 5

      2 I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: "Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, and my hair with the dampness of the night."

      Lamentations 2

      19 Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches; Pour out your heart like water before the face of the Lord: Lift up your hands toward him for the life of your young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.

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