Habakkuk 3:13
Thou wentest foorth for the saluation of thy people, euen for saluation with thyne annoynted: thou hast wounded the head of the house of the wicked, and discoueredst the foundations vnto the necke. Selah.
Thou wentest foorth for the saluation of thy people, euen for saluation with thyne annoynted: thou hast wounded the head of the house of the wicked, and discoueredst the foundations vnto the necke. Selah.
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14Thou diddest strike thorow with his owne staues the heades of his villages, they came out as a whirlewinde to scatter me: their reioycyng was as to deuour the poore secretly.
15Thou diddest walke in the sea with thyne horses, vpon the heape of great waters.
12Thou trodest downe the land in anger: and dyddest threshe the heathen in displeasure.
7Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.
8Saluation is of God: thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah.
7O Lorde God the strength of my saluation: thou hast couered my head in the day of battayle.
9Thy bow was manyfestly reuealed, and the othes of the tribes were a sure word. Selah. thou diddest cleaue the earth with riuers.
10Who geueth victorie vnto kynges: who redeemeth Dauid his seruaunt from peryll of the sworde.
39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me.
40Thou hast geuen me myne enemies neckes: and I haue destroyed them that hated me.
21God wyll wounde the head of his enemies: and the heary scalpe of hym who goeth on styll in his wickednesse.
13Deliuer thou me O God from men which be thy hande: from men, from the worlde, whose portion is in this lyfe, whose bellyes thou fyllest with thy priuie treasure.
15Thou hast redeemed thy people with a mightie arme: the sonnes of Iacob and Ioseph. Selah.
40Thou hast gyrded me about with might to battayle: and them that rose against me, hast thou subdued vnder me.
41And thou hast geuen me the neckes of myne enemies: that I might destroye them that hate me.
43Thou hast deliuered me from sedition of the people, and thou hast made me head of the heathen: a people whom I haue not knowen serueth me,
2God wyll sende the scepter of his power out of Sion: rule thou in the midst of thyne enemies.
13Thou in thy mercie hast caryed this people which thou hast redeemed, and hast brought them in thy strength vnto thy holy habitation.
3But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head.
44Thou also hast deliuered me from the discention of my people, thou hast kept me to be an head ouer nations: the people which I knew not, do serue me.
3There he brake the arrowes of the bowe: the shielde, the sworde, and the battayle. Selah.
5And thou O God Lorde of hoastes, Lorde of Israel: awake to visite all Heathen, and be not mercifull vnto all them that offend of malice. Selah.
2Thou hast forgeuen the wickednes of thy people: and couered all their sinnes. Selah.
19And thou art cast out of thy graue like a fylthy abhominable braunche, like as dead mens rayment that are shot thorowe with the sworde, and go downe to the stones of the deepe, as a dead coarse that is troden vnder feete.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. The kyng ought to reioyce in thy strength O God: and he ought to be exceedyng glad of thy saluation.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
43Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, and persecuted vs: thou hast slayne vs without any fauour.
38But thou hast abhorred & forsake thine annoynted: & art sore displeased at him.
5Therfore the Lord wyll destroy thee for euer: he wyll take thee and plucke thee out of thy dwelling, and roote thee out of the lande of the liuing. Selah.
26For they persecute hym whom thou hast smitten: and they talke of the griefe of them whom thou hast wounded.
15Thou broughtest out fountaynes and waters out of the harde rockes: thou dyddest drye vp mightie waters.
5The Lorde at thy right hande: wyll wounde euen kinges in the day of his wrath.
6He wyll iudge the Heathen: he wyll fill euery place with dead bodyes, he wyll smyte the head of a great countrey.
12Truely God is my kyng of olde: who worketh saluation in the myddest of the earth.
13Thou didst deuide the sea through thy power: thou brakest the heades of the dragons in the waters.
10Thou hast consulted shame to thyne owne house, by destroying many people, & hast sinned against thyne owne soule.
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.
22Let the noyse be hearde out of their houses when thou bryngest the murtherer sodaynly vpon them: for they haue digged a pit to take me, and layde snares for my feete.
23Yet Lorde thou knowest all their counsayle, that they haue deuised to slay me, forgeue not their wickednesse, and let not their sinnes be put out of thy sight, but let them be iudged before thee as giltie: this do thou vnto them in the tyme of thine indignation.
7That they may take auengement of the heathen: and correction of the nations.
4But God who is iust: hath cut a peeces the snares of the vngodly.
29Happy art thou O Israel, who is like vnto thee O people, that art saued in the Lorde which is the shielde of thy helpe and sworde of thy glorie? Thine enemies haue lost their strength to thee warde, and thou shalt treade vpon their hye places.
7And in thy great glorie thou hast ouerthrowe them that rose vp agaynst thee: thou sendest foorth thy wrath, whiche consumed them euen as stubble.
3Bryng foorth the speare, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say vnto my soule, I am thy saluation.
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.
40Thou hast ouerthrowe all his walles: and broken downe his strong holdes.
7But rebelles did inhabite a dry ground O Lorde, when thou wentest foorth before the people: when thou wentest through the wyldernesse. Selah.
2For beholde, thyne enemies make an vprore: and they that hate thee, haue lifted vp their head.