19. Remember my affliction and my wanderings, the wormwood and the gall!
20. My soul continually remembers it and is bowed down within me.
21. But this I call to mind,and therefore I have hope:
22. The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end;
23. they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.
24. “The Lord is my portion,” says my soul, “therefore I will hope in him.”