Psalms 102:20
That he might heare the mourninges of such as be in captiuitie: and delyuer the children of death.
That he might heare the mourninges of such as be in captiuitie: and delyuer the children of death.
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11Let the sorowfull sighing of the prisoners come before thee, accordyng vnto the greatnes of thy power: preserue thou those that are appoynted to dye.
21That they may declare the name of God in Sion: and his prayse at Hierusalem.
7That thou mayest open the eyes of the blinde, let out the prisoners from their bondes, and them that sit in darknesse out of the dungeon house.
7God looseth those that be bounde: God geueth syght to the blynde.
33For God heareth the poore: & dispiseth not his prisoners.
19For he hath loked downe from his high sanctuarie: out of heauen did God beholde the earth.
14The exile maketh haste to be loosed, that he dye not in prison, and that his bread fayle hym not.
18There the prisoners rest together, they heare no more the voyce of the oppressour:
19There are small and great, and the seruaunt is free from his maister.
10Suche as sit in darknesse and in the shadowe of death: beyng fast bounde in miserie and iron.
1A prayer of the afflicted when he was ouerwhelmed, and when he did powre out his petition before the face of God. Heare my prayer O God: and let my crying come in vnto thee.
17Is this he that made the worlde in a maner waste, and layde the cities to the grounde, which let not his prisoners go out?
15The poore shall he deliuer out of his affliction, and rounde them in the eare when they be in trouble.
19Vntill the tyme came that his cause was knowen: the worde of the Lorde tryed hym.
20The king sent and caused hym to be let go: yea the prince of the people opened a way foorth for hym.
12For he maketh inquisition of blood: he remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaynt of the poore.
13Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.
1A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
2Let thine eares be attentiue: vnto the voyce of my petition for grace.
6Consider my complaynt, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecutours, for they are to strong for me.
7Bryng my soule out of prison, that I may prayse thy name: the ryghteous shal compasse me rounde about, because thou hast thus rewarded me.
12And nowe O Lorde of hoastes that triest the righteous, which knowest the raynes and the very heartes, let me see them punished: for vnto thee I haue declared my cause.
13Sing vnto the Lord and prayse hym, for he hath deliuered the soule of the oppressed from the hande of the violent.
20Consider (O Lorde) howe I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my heart turneth about in me, and I am full of heauinesse, because I rebelled stubburnly: the sworde hurteth me without, and within I am lyke vnto death.
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.
22Let all their wickednesse come before thee, and do thou to them as thou hast done vnto me for all my trespasses: for my sorowe is very great, and my heart is heauy.
8Be thou an aduocate for the dumbe, to speake in the cause of all such as be succourlesse in this transitorie worlde.
17O God, thou hast hearde the desire of the afflicted: and thou wylt settle their heart.
18Thou wylt be attentiue with thyne eare, to geue iudgement for the fatherlesse and oppressed: so no man in the earth shall once go about hereafter to do them violence.
22But the people them selues is robbed and troden vnder the foote, chayned in dungeons, and they all I say, are shut into prison houses: they be caryed away captiue, and no man doth loose them: they be troden vnder foote, and no man doth labour to bryng them agayne.
19To deliuer their soules from death: and to preserue their liues in dearth.
8That they may bynde their kynges in chaynes: and their nobles with iron fetters.
1The spirite of the Lord is vpon me: for the Lord hath annoynted me, and sent me to preache good tidinges vnto the poore, that I might binde vp the wounded heartes, that I might preache deliueraunce to the captiue, and open the prison to the that are bounde:
17He wyll regarde the prayer of the humble destitute of all helpe: and he wyll not dispise their prayer.
34To treade all the prysoners of the earth vnder his feete,
17The righteous crye, and God heareth them: and deliuereth them out of all their troubles.
9That thou mayest say vnto the prisoners, go foorth, and to them that are in darknesse, come into the lyght: they shall feede thee in the hye wayes, and get their pasture in all hye places.
28Insomuch that they haue caused the voyce of the poore to come vnto him, and now he heareth the complaint of such as are in trouble.
8But if they be layde in chaynes, or bounde with the bondes of trouble,
5Through the noyse of my gronyng: my bones wyll scase cleaue to my fleshe.
14For he bringeth them out of darknesse and out of the shadowe of death: and breaketh their bondes in sunder.
11Deliuer them that are drawen vnto death, and ceasse not to preserue them that are led to be slayne:
2Take heede vnto me, and heare me: I can not choose but mourne in my prayer, and make a noyse.
6God executeth iustice and iudgement: for all them that are oppressed with wrong.
4Deliuer the poore and outcast: saue them from the hande of the vngodly.
3The snares of death compassed me rounde about: and the paynes of hell toke holde on me. I founde anguishe and heauinesse,
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.
22And they shalbe gathered together as they that be in pryson, and they shalbe shut vp in warde, and after many dayes shall they be visited.
6The sorowes of hell compassed me about, the snares of death ouertoke me.
9Saue thou O God: that the king may heare vs in the day when we call.