Psalms 119:16
My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
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45And I wil walke at liberty, for I seke thy commaundementes.
46I wil speake of thy testimonies euen before kynges, and wil not be ashamed.
47My delite shalbe in thy commaundementes, which I loue.
6So shulde I not be confounded, whyle I haue respecte vnto all thy commaundementes.
7I wil thanke the with an vnfayned herte, because I am lerned in the iudgmentes of thy rightuousnesse.
8I wil kepe thy statutes, o forsake me not vtterly.
9Where withall shall a yonge man clense his waye? Euen by rulinge himself after thy worde.
10With my whole herte do I seke ye, O let me not go wronge out of thy comaundemetes.
11Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
12Praysed be thou O LORDE, O teach me thy statutes.
14I haue as greate delite in the waye of thy testimonies, as in all maner of riches.
15I wil exercise my self in thy comaundementes, & haue respecte vnto thy fotepathes.
93I wil neuer forget thy comaundementes, for with the thou quyckenest me.
17O do well vnto thy seruaunt, that I maye lyue and kepe thy wordes.
141I am small and of no reputacio, yet do not I forget thy comaudementes.
33Teach me o LORDE the waye of thy statutes, and I shal kepe it vnto the ende.
34O geue me vnderstondinge, and I shal kepe yi lawe, yee I shal kepe it with my whole herte.
35Lede me in the path of thy commaundemetes, for that is my desyre,
159Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
77O let thy louynge mercies come vnto me, that I maye lyue, for thy lawe is my delyte.
162I am as glad of thy worde, as one yt fyndeth greate spoyles.
174I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
97O what a loue haue I vnto thy lawe? all the daye longe is my talkynge of it.
153O considre my aduersite, & delyuer me, for I do not forget thy lawe.
143Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
8In the begynnynge of the boke it is written of me, that I shulde fulfill thy wil O my God, & that am I contet to do: yee thy lawe is within my hert.
43O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
54Thy statutes are my songes in the house of my pilgremage.
55I thynke vpon thy name (o LORDE) in the night season, and kepe thy lawe.
56It is myne owne, for I kepe thy commaundementes.
69The proude ymagin lyes vpon me, but I kepe thy commaundemetes with my whole herte.
176I go astraye, like a shepe that is lost: Oh seke thy seruaunt, for I do not forget thy commaundementes.
60I make haist, and prolonge not the tyme, to kepe thy commaundemetes.
61The congregacions of the vngodly haue robbed me, but I forget not thy lawe.
171My lippes shall speake of thy prayse, seynge thou hast taught me thy statutes.
172Yee my toge shall synge of thy worde, for all thy comaundemetes are right.
101I refrayne my fete from euery euell waye, that I maye kepe thy wordes.
102I shrenck not from thy iudgmentes, for thou teachest me.
106I haue sworne & am sted fastly purposed, to kepe the iudgmetes of thy rightuousnesse.
117Holde thou me vp, & I shall be safe: yee I shal euer be talkynge of thy statutes.
52I remembre thy euerlastinge iudgmentes (o LORDE) and am comforted.
167My soule kepeth thy testimonies, & loueth the exceadingly.
49O thynke vpon thy seruaunt as concernynge yi worde, wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
112I applye myne herte to fulfill thy statutes all waye, euen vnto the ende.
66O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
40Beholde, my delite is in thy commaudemetes, o quycke me in thy rightuousnesse.
129Thy testimonies are wonderfull, therfore doth my soule kepe them.
139My zele hath euen consumed me, because myne enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.
27Make me to vnderstonde the waye of thy commaundemetes, & so shal I talke of thy wonderous workes.
109My soule is allwaye in my hode, yet do not I forget thy lawe.