Isaiah 12:1
And in that day thou shalt say, O Lorde I wyll prayse thee, for thou wast displeased at me: but refrayne thou from thy wrath, and comfort me.
And in that day thou shalt say, O Lorde I wyll prayse thee, for thou wast displeased at me: but refrayne thou from thy wrath, and comfort me.
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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.
3Therfore with ioy shall ye drawe water out of the welles of saluation:
4And then shall ye say: Geue thankes vnto the Lorde, call vpon his name, declare his workes among the people, kepe them in remembraunce, for his name is excellent.
5O sing prayses vnto the Lorde, for he hath done great thinges, as it is knowen in all the worlde.
28Thou art my Lorde, and I wyll confesse it vnto thee: thou art my Lorde and I wyll magnifie thee.
11And foorthwith thou hast turned my mourning into dauncing: thou hast put of my sackcloth, and gyrded me with gladnes.
12Therfore my glory shal sing psalmes vnto thee and not ceasse: O God my Lorde I wyll prayse thee for euer.
7I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
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.
49For this cause I wyll acknowledge thee O God among the gentiles: and syng psalmes vnto thy name.
3Thou hast taken away al thy displeasure: and turned thy selfe from thy wrathfull indignation.
50And therefore I wyll prayse thee O Lorde among the nations: and wyll sing vnto thy name.
1Thou art my Lorde my God, I wyll magnifie thee, I will geue thankes vnto thy name, for thou hast brought wonderfull thinges to passe, according to thine olde counsels truely & faythfully.
21I wyll thanke thee for that thou hast heard me: and art become my saluation.
12O Lorde, thy vowes be vpon me: vnto thee wyll I geue thankes & praise.
1Of Dauid. I wyll geue thankes vnto thee O God with my whole heart: I wyll sing psalmes vnto thee before the gods.
2I wyll make my lowe obeysaunce towarde thy holy temple: and I wyll prayse thy holy name in respect of thy louing kindnesse and trueth. For thou hast magnified thy name: and thy worde aboue all thinges.
3In the day of myne aduersitie I called vpon thee, and thou heardest me: thou enduedst my soule more and more with strength.
10In the Lord I wyll prayse the word: In God I wyll prayse the worde.
21Thou hast brought me to greater honour then I had before: & thou returnyng hast comforted me on euery syde.
22Therfore I wyll confesse vnto thee thy trueth O Lorde, playing vpon an instrument of musicke: vnto thee I wyl syng psalmes vpon the harpe O thou most holy God of Israel.
14Heale me O Lorde, and I shalbe whole: saue thou me, & I shalbe saued: for thou art my prayse.
12What rewarde shal I geue vnto God: for all the benefites that he hath done vnto me?
12I wyll acknowledge thee O Lorde my God with all my heart: and I wyl glorifie thy name for euer.
18So I wyll confesse it vnto thee in a great congregation: I will prayse thee among muche people.
17I wyll offer vnto thee the sacrifice of thankesgeuyng: and I wyll call vpon the name of God.
16As for me I wyll sing of thy power, and wyll prayse thy louing kindnes betimes in the morning: for thou hast ben my defence and refuge in the day of my trouble.
21They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
10But be thou mercifull vnto me O God: rayse me vp agayne, and I shall rewarde them.
2I wyll be glad & reioyce in thee: I wyll sing psalmes vnto thy name, O thou most hyest.
20To heale me it is the Lordes worke, and we will sing my songes in the house of the Lorde all the dayes of our lyfe.
11In that time shalt thou no more be confounded, because of all the imaginations wherethorowe thou haddest offended me: for I will take away the proude boasters of thyne honour from thee, so that thou shalt no more triumph because of my holy hill.
35And say ye, saue vs O God our saluation, gather vs together, and deliuer vs from among the heathen, that we may geue thankes to thy holy name, and triumph in the prayse of thee.
8When I was angry I hyd my face from thee for a litle season: but through euerlastyng goodnesse haue I pardoned thee, saith the Lorde thy redeemer.
19If the people remaine in Sion and at Hierusalem, thou shalt not be in heauinesse: but at the voyce of thy complaint shall he haue mercy vpon thee, and when he heareth it, he shall geue thee an aunswere.
18But I will reioyce in the Lord, I will ioy in the God of my saluation.
7I wyll declare the goodnesse of the Lorde, yea and the prayse of the Lorde for all that he hath geuen vs, for the great good that he hath done for Israel, whiche he hath geuen them of his owne fauour, and according to the multitude of his louing kindnesses.
14That I may shewe all thy prayses within the gates of the daughter of Sion: and reioyce in thy saluation.
5For a litle short time passeth in his anger, a life is spente in his good wyll: at euening weeping shall begin the night, but ioy commeth in the morning.
24Therfore saith the Lorde God of hoastes, the mightie one of Israel: Ah I must ease me of mine enemies, and auenge me of mine aduersaries:
7Returne O my soule vnto thy rest: for God hath rewarded thee.
4For thou God hast made me glad thorowe thy workes: I do reioyce in the workes of thy handes.
5But I repose my trust in thy mercie, and my heart is ioyfull in thy saluation:
6I wyll syng to God, because he hath rewarded me.
1Comfort my people O ye prophetes comfort my people, saith your God,
3When the Lorde nowe shall bryng thee to rest from thy trauayle, feare, and harde bondage that thou wast laden withall:
15And call vpon me in the tyme of trouble: I wyll heare thee, and thou shalt glorifie me.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.