Psalms 119:157
There be many that do persecute me and be myne aduersaries: yet I do not swarue from thy testimonies.
There be many that do persecute me and be myne aduersaries: yet I do not swarue from thy testimonies.
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158I sawe transgressours, and I was greeued at the heart: because they kept not thy lawe.
159Beholde howe I loue thy commaundementes: quicken me O God accordyng to thy louyng kindnesse.
51The proude haue had me exceedingly in derision: yet I haue not shrinked from thy lawe.
95When the vngodly layde wayte for me to destroy me: I endeuoured my selfe to vnderstande thy testimonies.
110The vngodly haue layde a snare for me: but yet I swarued not from thy commaundementes.
111I haue claymed thy testimonies as myne heritage for euer: for they are the very ioy of myne heart.
161Shin Princes haue persecuted me without a cause: but my heart hath stoode in awe of thy wordes.
22Withdrawe from me reproche and contempt: for that I haue kept thy testimonies.
84Howe many are the dayes of thy seruaunt? when wilt thou geue iudgement agaynst them that persecute me?
167My soule hath kept thy testimonies: and I haue loued them exceedyngly.
168I haue kept thy commaundementes and testimonies: for all my wayes are before thee.
19Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
86All thy commaundementes are the trueth it selfe: they wrongfully persecute me, O be thou my ayde.
87They had almost made an ende of me vpon the earth: but I forsoke not thy commaundementes.
79Let such as feare thee and knowe thy testimonies: returne vnto me.
19But myne enemies lyuyng without payne are mightie: & they that hate me wrongfully are increased in number.
11Teache me thy way O God: and leade me in a right path, because of mine enemies.
12Deliuer me not into mine aduersaries handes: for there are false witnesses rysen vp against me, and such as speake wrong.
119Thou hast dispatched out of the way all the vngodly of the earth lyke drosse: therfore I loue thy testimonies.
2They haue troubled me often from my youth vp: but they haue not preuayled against me.
37I haue pursued myne enemies and onertaken them: neither dyd I returne backe vntyll I had destroyed them.
139My zeale hath consumed me: because myne aduersaries haue forgotten thy wordes.
101I haue rstrayned my feete from euery euyll way: that I may kepe thy worde.
102I haue not shrinked from thy iudgementes: for thou didst teache me.
129Pe Thy testimonies contayne wonderfull thinges: therfore doth my soule kepe them.
69The proude haue forged a false tale agaynst me: but I wyll kepe thy commaundementes with my whole heart.
143Trouble and griefe haue taken holde vpon me: yet thy commaundementes be my delyght.
115Auoyde from me ye malicious persons: and I wyll kepe the commaundementes of my Lorde.
156Thy mercies be manifolde O God: make me to liue accordyng to thy iudgementes.
31I haue stuck fast vnto thy testimonies: O God confounde me not.
9They haue inclosed them selues in their owne fat: with their mouth they speake proude thynges.
121Ain I haue executed iudgement and iustice: wherfore leaue me not to such as do offer me wrong.
24Yea thy testimonies are my delyght: and my counsaylers.
141I am small and of no reputation: yet I do not forget thy comaundementes.
98Thou hast made me wyser then myne enemies through thy commaundementes: for they are euer with me.
15My time is in thy hande, deliuer me from the hande of mine enemies: and from them that persecute me.
59I haue considered mine owne wayes: and I haue turned my feete vnto thy testimonies.
107I am troubled aboue measure: quicken me O God accordyng vnto thy worde.
10For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together.
4Lest myne enemie say, I haue preuayled agaynst hym: lest they that trouble me reioyce yf I shoulde be remoued.
67Before I felt affliction I swarued out of the way: but nowe I kepe thy word.
1A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne. O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me.
10I haue sought thee with my whole heart: suffer me not to swarue from thy commaundementes.
11I haue hyd thy wordes within my heart: for this ende, that I shoulde not sinne agaynst thee.
2Myne enemies are dayly in hande to swalowe me vp: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most highest.
146I haue called vpon thee, saue me: and I wyll kepe thy testimonies.
8Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
22Yea I hate them from the bottome of myne heart: euen as though they were myne enemies.
11But the Lorde stoode by me lyke a mightie giaunt, therefore my persecutours fell and coulde do nothing: they shalbe sore confounded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlasting shame, which shall neuer be forgotten.
43Take not the worde of trueth vtterly out of my mouth: for my hope is in thy iudgementes.