Verse 15
Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.
Referenced Verses
- Ps 141:8 : 8 Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
- Ps 31:4 : 4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
- Ps 123:2 : 2 Beholde, euen as the eyes of seruautes loke vnto the handes of their masters: and as the eyes of a mayden vnto the handes of hir mastresse, euen so oure eyes wayte vpon the LORDE or God, vntill he haue mercy vpo vs.
- Ps 124:7-8 : 7 ye snare is broke, and we are delyuered. 8 Oure helpe stodeth in the name of the LORDE, which hath made heauen and earth.
- Ps 121:1-2 : 1 I lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles, fro whence commeth my helpe? 2 My helpe cometh euen from the LORDE, which hath made heauen and earth.
- Jer 5:26 : 26 For amonge my people are founde wicked personnes, that priuely laye snares and waite for men, to take them, and destroye them.
- 2 Tim 2:25-26 : 25 the euell, one yt can with mekenesse enfourme them yt resist: yf God at eny tyme wyl geue them repentaunce for to knowe the trueth, 26 and to turne agayne from the snare of the deuell, which are holden in preson of him at his will.