Book, Chapter

 1       1, XV   |      confessing unto thee thy mercies, whereby thou hast saved
 2       4, IV   |   vengeance and a Fountain of mercies, who dost turn us to thyself
 3       4, XV   |      O my God, to confess thy mercies to me in thy presence, or
 4       5, I    |        and let it confess thy mercies to thee, that it may praise
 5       5, X    |      I make confession of thy mercies - as infinite in all respects
 6       6, XVI  |      the glory, O Fountain of mercies. I became more wretched
 7       6, VI   |      the astrologers. Let thy mercies, out of the depth of my
 8       7, I    |       and confess to thee thy mercies toward me. Let my bones
 9       8, IV   | hastening on to still greater mercies? For my memory recalls them
10       9, XXX  |    that thou wilt perfect thy mercies in me, to the fullness of
11       9, XXXVI|    loving-kindness and tender mercies, and satisfy my desires
12      10, I    |       thee our plight and thy mercies toward us, thou mayest go