Verse 9

But myne eyes loke vnto ye, o LORDE God: in the is my trust, oh cast not out my soule.

Referenced Verses

• Ps 140:5 : 5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
• Ps 119:110 : 110 The vngodly haue laied a snare for me, but yet swarue not I fro thy comaundemetes.
• Ps 38:12 : 12 They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
• Ps 142:3 : 3 I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.
• Prov 13:14 : 14 The lawe is a wel of life vnto the wyse, that it maye kepe him from the snares of death.
• Jer 18:22 : 22 Let the noyse be herde out of their houses, when the murtherer cometh sodenly vpon them: For they haue digged a pit to take me, and layed snares for my fete.
• Luke 20:20 : 20 And they watched hi, & sent forth spyes, which shulde fayne the selues perfecte, that they might take him in his wordes, to delyuer him vnto the power and auctorite of ye debite.