Psalms 71:6
By thee have I been holden up from the womb; Thou art he that took me out of my mother's bowels: My praise shall be continually of thee.
By thee have I been holden up from the womb; Thou art he that took me out of my mother's bowels: My praise shall be continually of thee.
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9 But thou art he that took me out of the womb; Thou didst make me trust [when I was] upon my mother's breasts.
10 I was cast upon thee from the womb; Thou art my God since my mother bare me.
11 Be not far from me; For trouble is near; For there is none to help.
7 I am as a wonder unto many; But thou art my strong refuge.
8 My mouth shall be filled with thy praise, And with thy honor all the day.
13 For thou didst form my inward parts: Thou didst cover me in my mother's womb.
14 I will give thanks unto thee; For I am fearfully and wonderfully made: Wonderful are thy works; And that my soul knoweth right well.
15 My frame was not hidden from thee, When I was made in secret, [And] curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
16 Thine eyes did see mine unformed substance; And in thy book they were all written, [Even] the days that were ordained [for me], When as yet there was none of them.
5 For thou art my hope, O Lord Jehovah: [Thou art] my trust from my youth.
18 (Nay, from my youth he grew up with me as with a father, And her have I guided from my mother's womb);
17 because he slew me not from the womb; and so my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great.
18 Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?
17 O God, thou hast taught me from my youth; And hitherto have I declared thy wondrous works.
1 Listen, O isles, unto me; and hearken, ye peoples, from far: Jehovah hath called me from the womb; from the bowels of my mother hath he made mention of my name:
2 and he hath made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand hath he hid me: and he hath made me a polished shaft; in his quiver hath he kept me close:
3 Hearken unto me, O house of Jacob, and all the remnant of the house of Israel, that have been borne [by me] from their birth, that have been carried from the womb;
5 Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity; And in sin did my mother conceive me.
10 When my father and my mother forsake me, Then Jehovah will take me up.
12 And as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity, And settest me before thy face for ever.
1 [Michtam of David]. Preserve me, O God; For in thee do I take refuge.
5 Before I formed thee in the belly I knew thee, and before thou camest forth out of the womb I sanctified thee; I have appointed thee a prophet unto the nations.
1 [A Psalm; a Song at the Dedication of the House. [A Psalm] of David]. I will extol thee, O Jehovah; For thou hast raised me up, And hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.
23 Nevertheless I am continually with thee: Thou hast holden my right hand.
28 Thou art my God, and I will give thanks unto thee: Thou art my God, I will exalt thee.
18 Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.
10 Because it shut not up the doors of my [mother's] womb, Nor hid trouble from mine eyes.
11 Why died I not from the womb? Why did I not give up the ghost when my mother bare me?
12 Why did the knees receive me? Or why the breast, that I should suck?
3 Be thou to me a rock of habitation, whereunto I may continually resort: Thou hast given commandment to save me; For thou art my rock and my fortress.
35 Thou hast also given me the shield of thy salvation; And thy right hand hath holden me up, And thy gentleness hath made me great.
7 For thou hast been my help, And in the shadow of thy wings will I rejoice.
16 He sent from on high, he took me; He drew me out of many waters.
3 For I was a son unto my father, Tender and only beloved in the sight of my mother.
2 Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou established strength, Because of thine adversaries, That thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger.
20 Thou, who hast showed us many and sore troubles, Wilt quicken us again, And wilt bring us up again from the depths of the earth.
21 Increase thou my greatness, And turn again and comfort me.
22 I will also praise thee with the psaltery, [Even] thy truth, O my God: Unto thee will I sing praises with the harp, O thou Holy One of Israel.
27 For this child I prayed; and Jehovah hath given me my petition which I asked of him:
3 For thou hast been a refuge for me, A strong tower from the enemy.
14 But I trusted in thee, O Jehovah: I said, Thou art my God.
17 He sent from on high, he took me; He drew me out of many waters;
1 [A Prayer of Moses the man of God]. Lord, thou hast been our dwelling-place In all generations.
4 Pluck me out of the net that they have laid privily for me; For thou art my stronghold.
117 Hold thou me up, and I shall be safe, And shall have respect unto thy statutes continually.
8 For thou hast delivered my soul from death, Mine eyes from tears, [And] my feet from falling.
14 But I will hope continually, And will praise thee yet more and more.
6 I said unto Jehovah, Thou art my God: Give ear unto the voice of my supplications, O Jehovah.
3 O Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol; Thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
26 He shall cry unto me, Thou art my Father, My God, and the rock of my salvation.