11 And when they bring you unto the synagogues, and unto magistrates, and powers, take ye no thought how or what thing ye shall answer, or what ye shall say:
12 For the Holy Ghost shall teach you in the same hour what ye ought to say.
1A Song of the Ascents, by David. Jehovah, my heart hath not been haughty, Nor have mine eyes been high, Nor have I walked in great things, And in things too wonderful for me.
2Have I not compared, and kept silent my soul, As a weaned one by its mother? As a weaned one by me is my soul.
3Israel doth wait on Jehovah, From henceforth, and unto the age!