Verse 1

Unto the wil I crie, o my stronge defence: thinke no scorne of me, lest (yf thou make the as though thou herdest not) I become like them, that go downe into ye pytte.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 18:2 : 2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
  • Ps 83:1 : 1 Holde not thy tonge (o God) kepe not still sylece,, refrayne not yi self, o God.
  • 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.
  • Prov 1:12 : 12 let us swalowe the vp like ye hell, let us deuoure the quycke and whole, as those that go downe in to the pytt.
  • Ps 88:4-6 : 4 Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde. 5 Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe. 6 Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
  • Ps 35:22 : 22 This thou seist, o LORDE: holde not thy tonge the: go not farre fro me, o LORDE.
  • Ps 39:12 : 12 Sela. Heare my prayer o LORDE, and considre my callinge: shewe not thy self as though thou sawest not my teares. For I am a straunger and pilgrymme with the, as all my forefathers were.
  • Ps 42:9 : 9 Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,
  • Ps 69:15 : 15 Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters.
  • Ps 77:1 : 1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
  • Ps 22:2 : 2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
  • Ps 30:9 : 9 What profit is there in my bloude, yf I go downe to corrupcion?
  • Job 33:28 : 28 Yee he hath delyuered my soule from destruccion, & my life, that it seyth ye light.
  • Ps 3:4 : 4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
  • Ps 5:2 : 2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
  • Ps 142:1 : 1 I crie vnto the LORDE with my voyce, yee eue vnto the LORDE do I make my supplicacion. I poure out my complaynte before him, and shewe him of my trouble.
  • Isa 26:4 : 4 Hope stil in the LORDE, for in the LORDE God is euerlastinge stregth.
  • Isa 38:18 : 18 For hell prayseth not the, death doth not magnifie the. They that go downe into the graue, prayse not thy treuth:
  • Rev 20:3 : 3 and cast him in to the bottomlesse pyt, and he bounde him, and set a seale on him, that he shuld disceaue the people nomoare, tyll the thousand yeares were fulfilled. And after that muste he be lowsed for a littell season.