Psalm 142: "I cry to you, O Lord; I say, ‘You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.’"
Psalm 143: "I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land."
Psalm 144: "Blesses be the Lord, my rock, who trains my hands for war, and my fingers for battle; he is my steadfast love and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield and he in whom I take refuge, who subdues peoples under me."
Psalm 145: "Great is the Lord, and greatly to be praised, and his greatness is unsearchable."
Psalm 146: "Put not your trust in princes, in a son of man, in whom there is no salvation."
Psalm 147: "He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds."