2 Samuel 22:4
I will call on the Lorde which is prayse worthy: and so shall I be saued from myne enemies.
I will call on the Lorde which is prayse worthy: and so shall I be saued from myne enemies.
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2God is my stony rocke & my fortresse, and my delyuerer: my Lorde, my castell in whom I wyll trust, my buckler, the horne of my saluation, & my refuge.
3I wyll call vpon God, who is most worthy to be praysed: so I shall be safe from myne enemies.
4The panges of death haue compassed me about: and the outragiousnes of the wicked haue astonyed me with feare.
2And he saide: The Lorde is my rocke, and my castell, and my delyuerer.
3God is my strength, in him will I trust: he is my shielde, and the horne of my saluation, my hie towre, and my refuge, my sauiour, thou hast saued me from wrong.
16As for me I wyll crye vnto the Lord: and God wyll saue me.
47Let the Lord lyue, and blessed be my strength: magnified be God euen the force of my saluation.
4but I called vpon the name of God: saying O God, I beseche thee deliuer my soule
5For the panges of death closed me about: the fludes of Belial put me in feare.
49He deliuereth me from myne enemies, thou also hast lyft me on hie from them that rose against me: thou hast delyuered me from the wicked man.
50And therefore I wyll prayse thee O Lorde among the nations: and wyll sing vnto thy name.
46God lyueth, and he is my strength most worthy of blisse: and the Lorde of my saluation ought to be magnified.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
7In my tribulation did I call vppon the Lorde, and crye to my God: and he dyd heare my voyce out of his temple, and my crye did enter into his eares.
4I dyd call vpon God with my voyce, and he hearde me out of his holy hyll. Selah.
1Siggaion of Dauid, whiche he song vnto God in the busines of Chus, the sonne of Iemini. O God my Lord, in thee I haue put my trust: saue me from all them that do persecute me, and deliuer thou me.
21I wyll thanke thee for that thou hast heard me: and art become my saluation.
1God is my lyght and saluation, whom then shall I feare? God is the strength of my life, of whom then shall I be afraide?
6And nowe he shall lift vp my head aboue mine enemies rounde about me: therfore I wyll offer in his tabernacle a sacrifice of great ioy, I wyll sing and prayse God with psalmes.
6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
7God is my strength and my shielde, my heart hath trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart skippeth for ioy, and in my song I wyll prayse hym.
9Saue thou O God: that the king may heare vs in the day when we call.
1A psalme whiche is a song of the dedication of the house of Dauid. I wyll exalt thee O God, for thou hast exalted me: and hast not made my foes to triumph ouer me.
2O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
18He deliuered me from my mightie enemie, and from them that hated me: for they were to strong for me.
2My holynesse and my fortresse, my refuge, and my only deliuerer: my buckler, in hym I haue put my trust, who subdueth my people vnder me.
13I wyll take the cuppe of saluation: and I wyll call vpon the name of God.
48It is he that is the aucthour of my deliuerie from myne enemies: and he hath set me vp aboue them that rose agaynst me, he hath ridde me from the wicked man.
49For this cause I wyll acknowledge thee O God among the gentiles: and syng psalmes vnto thy name.
2Beholde, God is my saluation, in who I wyll trust and not be afrayde: for the Lorde God is my strength and my song, he also is become my saluation.
4Lest myne enemie say, I haue preuayled agaynst hym: lest they that trouble me reioyce yf I shoulde be remoued.
5But I repose my trust in thy mercie, and my heart is ioyfull in thy saluation:
6But in this my distresse I dyd call vppon God, and I made my complaynt vnto my Lorde: he hearde my voyce out of his temple, and my crye came before his face, euen vnto his eares.
5I called vpon the Lorde beyng in distresse: and the Lorde hath hearde me at large.
14Heale me O Lorde, and I shalbe whole: saue thou me, & I shalbe saued: for thou art my prayse.
4In the Lord I wyll prayse his word: in the Lorde I haue put my trust, and I wyll not feare what flesh can do vnto me.
14The Lorde is my strength and my song: and he is become my saluation.
14That I may shewe all thy prayses within the gates of the daughter of Sion: and reioyce in thy saluation.
8Neuerthelesse, when thou dydst turne thy face, I was troubled: then I cryed vnto thee O God, then made I my humble prayers to thee my Lorde.
1To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
28Thou art my Lorde, and I wyll confesse it vnto thee: thou art my Lorde and I wyll magnifie thee.
2Because he hath enclined his eare vnto me: therfore I wyll call vpon hym as long as I lyue.
2I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
9Whensoeuer I call vpon thee, then shall myne enemies be put to flight: this I know, for the Lorde is on my side.
3He wyll sende from heauen, and saue me from the reproofe of him that woulde deuour me vp, Selah: the Lorde wyll sende foorth his mercie and trueth.
1A song, the psalme of the sonnes of Corach, to the chiefe musition vpon Mahalath Leannoth, a wise instruction of Heman the Ezrahite. O God the Lorde of my saluation, I crye day and night before thee:
17He hath deliuered me from my strong enemie: and from them which hate me, for they were to stout for me.
4Carefully I sought God, & he hearde me: yea he deliuered me out of all my feare.
1A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.