Psalms 119:123
Myne eyes haue faynted with lokyng for thy saluation: and for the worde of thy ryghteousnesse.
Myne eyes haue faynted with lokyng for thy saluation: and for the worde of thy ryghteousnesse.
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81 Caph My soule hath faynted after thy saluation: I geue earnest attedaunce vnto thy worde.
82 Myne eyes haue faynted after thy worde: whylest I say, when wilt thou comfort me.
136 Ryuers of waters gushe out of myne eyes: because men kepe not thy lawe.
174 I haue longed for thy saluation O God: and thy lawe is my whole delight
146 I haue called vpon thee, saue me: and I wyll kepe thy testimonies.
147 I haue preuented other in the dawnyng of the day, and I cryed vnto thee: for I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy wordes.
148 Myne eyes haue preuented the nyght watches: that my study might be wholy in thy wordes.
40 Behold I haue coueted after thy commaundementes: cause me to lyue in thy ryghteousnesse.
41 Vau Let thy louing mercie also come vnto me O God: euen thy saluation, accordyng to thy worde.
9 Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
8 For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
18 Open thou myne eyes: and I will beholde the wonderous thynges of thy lawe.
124 Deale with thy seruaunt accordyng vnto thy owne louyng kyndnesse: and teache me thy statutes.
121 Ain I haue executed iudgement and iustice: wherfore leaue me not to such as do offer me wrong.
122 For thy owne goodnesse sake take thy seruaunt vnto thy protection: let not the proude oppresse me with wrong.
20 My soule faynteth: for the very feruent desire that it hath alwaye vnto thy iudgementes.
15 Myne eyes be alwayes turned vnto God: for he wyll take my feete out of the net.
10 My heart panteth, my strength hath fayled me: and the lyght of myne eyes is gone from me.
1 A song of high degrees. I lyft vp myne eyes vnto thee: who dwellest in heauen.
2 Beholde, as the eyes of seruauntes loke vnto the hande of their maisters, and as the eyes of a mayden vnto the hande of her maistresse: euen so our eyes wayte vpon God our Lorde vntyll he haue mercie vpon vs.
30 For mine eyes haue seene thy saluatio,
131 I opened my mouth and panted: for I bare a great affection to thy commaundementes.
166 Lorde, I haue wayted after thy saluation: and I haue done thy commaundementes.
7 Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies.
37 Turne away myne eyes, lest they beholde vanitie: cause me to lyue in thy way.
38 Make thy worde more euident vnto thy seruaunt: who is geuen to thy feare.
28 My soule melteth away for very heauinesse: comfort thou me accordyng to thy worde.
48 Whole riuers of water gushe out of mine eyes for the hurt of my people:
49 Myne eyes runne and cannot ceasse, for there is no rest:
26 Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
94 I am thine, saue me: for I haue diligently studied thy commaundementes ouer.
3 I am weery of crying, my throte is drye: my syght fayleth me through the long attendaunce that I haue geuen vpon my Lorde.
17 Wherefore yet our eyes fayled vs, whyles we looked for our vayne helpe, seeing we euer wayted vpon a people that coulde do vs no good.
76 I beseche thee let thy louing kindnesse be a meanes to comfort me: accordyng to thy worde spoken vnto thy seruaunt.
77 Let thy pitifull mercies come vnto me, that I may lyue: for thy lawe is my delyght.
170 Let my supplication come before thee: deliuer me accordyng to thy worde.
16 Cause thy countenaunce to shine vppon thy seruaunt: saue me for thy mercies sake.
153 Resh Beholde myne affliction & deliuer me: for I haue not forgotten thy lawe.
154 Defende thou my cause & redeeme me: make me to lyue accordyng vnto thy worde.
155 Saluation is farre from the vngodly: for they study not thy statutes.
3 Loke downe and heare me O God my Lorde: lighten myne eyes, lest that I sleepe in death.
8 For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
139 My zeale hath consumed me: because myne aduersaries haue forgotten thy wordes.
158 I sawe transgressours, and I was greeued at the heart: because they kept not thy lawe.
159 Beholde howe I loue thy commaundementes: quicken me O God accordyng to thy louyng kindnesse.
1 To the chiefe musition vpon Iudethun, a psalme of Dauid. My soule truly only stayeth vpon the Lorde: for of him commeth my saluation.
6 My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.
143 Trouble and griefe haue taken holde vpon me: yet thy commaundementes be my delyght.
1 A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my prayer O God, geue eare vnto my desire: hearken vnto me for thy trueth sake, for thy ryghteousnesse sake.
7 Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.