| Verse Reference | Verse Text |
|---|---|
| Psa 102:4 | My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. |
| Psa 119:141 | I am small and despised: yet do not I forget thy precepts. |
| Psa 137:5 | If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning. |