Verse 6

Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 79:8 : 8 O remebre not oure olde synnes, but haue mercy vpon vs (& that soone) for we are come to greate mysery.
  • Ps 116:6 : 6 The LORDE preserueth ye symple, I was brought downe, and he helped me.
  • Ps 17:1 : 1 Heare ye right (O LORDE) cosidre my coplaynte: herken vnto my prayer, that goeth not out of a fayned mouth.
  • Ps 18:17 : 17 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
  • Ps 38:19 : 19 But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
  • Ps 44:24-26 : 24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face? wilt thou clene forget oure misery and oppressio? 25 For oure soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust, and oure bely cleueth vnto the grounde. 26 Arise o LORDE, helpe vs, and delyuer vs for thy mercie sake.
  • Ps 57:3-4 : 3 He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp. 4 Sela. This shal God sende, for his mercy and faithfulnesse sake. I lye with my soule amonge the cruell lyons:
  • Ps 59:3 : 3 For lo, they lye waytinge for my soule: ye mightie me are gathered together against me, wt out eny offence or faute of me, o LORDE.
  • Ps 136:23 : 23 Which remebreth vs, whe we are in trouble, for his mercy endureth for euer.
  • Ps 143:3 : 3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
  • Ps 143:7 : 7 Sela. Heare me (o LORDE) and that soone, for my sprete waxeth faynte: hyde not yi face fro me, lest I be like vnto the that go downe in to the graue.
  • Rom 8:33 : 33 Who wyl laye enythinge to ye charge of Gods chosen? Here is God that maketh righteous,
  • Rom 8:37 : 37 Neuerthelesse in all these thinges we ouercome farre, for his sake that loued vs.
  • 1 Sam 24:14 : 14 Whom persecutest thou O kynge of Israel, whom persecutest thou? a deed dogg? a flee?
  • Ps 3:1 : 1 Why are they so many (o LORDE) yt trouble me? a greate multitude are they, that ryse agaynst me.