Another New Morning

Remembering mine affliction and my misery,

the wormwood and the gall.
My soul hath them still in remembrance,

and is humbled in me.

This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope.
It is of Yahweh's mercies that we are not consumed,
because his compassions fail not.

They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness.
Yahweh is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him.

Lamentations 3:19-24 NKJV