תּוֹחֶ֫לֶת

Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?

Now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.

The prospect of the righteous is joy, but the hope of the wicked will perish.

When a wicked man dies, hope perishes, and expectation of power comes to nothing.

Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but when longing is fulfilled, it is a tree of life.

I said, “My strength has perished, along with my expectation from Yahweh.”