Psalms 132:1
A song of high degrees. O God be mindfull of Dauid: with all his affliction.
A song of high degrees. O God be mindfull of Dauid: with all his affliction.
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2Who swore vnto God: who made a vowe vnto the most mightie Lorde of Iacob.
49Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.
50Remember O Lorde the dishonour * of thy seruauntes: I beare in my bosome the dishonour of all people that be mightie.
42O Lord God, turne not away the face of thyne annoynted: remember the mercies whiche thou hast promised to Dauid thy seruaunt.
1And Dauid spake the wordes of this song vnto the Lorde, what time the Lorde had delyuered him out of the hand of al his enemies, and out of the hand of Saul.
2And he saide: The Lorde is my rocke, and my castell, and my delyuerer.
1Call to remembraunce (O Lorde) what we haue suffred, consider and see our confusion.
4Remember me O God according to the fauour that thou bearest vnto thy people: O visite me with thy saluation.
153Resh Beholde myne affliction & deliuer me: for I haue not forgotten thy lawe.
11Sing psalmes vnto God abiding at Sion: declare his notable actes among the people.
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.
6Call to remembraunce O God thy tender mercies & thy louyng kindnesse: for they haue ben for euer.
7Oh remember not thou the sinnes and offences of my youth: but accordyng to thy mercie euen of thy goodnesse O God remember me.
1A song of high degrees. Israel may now say: they haue troubled me often from my youth vp.
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.
17And Dauid mourned with this lamentation ouer Saul and ouer Ionathan his sonne,
10And I sayde, this is my death: but the ryght hande of the most hyghest may graunt me yeres.
11I dyd call to remebraunce the workes of God almightie: for thy wonders done a great whyle a goe came into my mynde.
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.
8O remember not against vs sinnes that be past, with all speede let thy tender mercy preuent vs: for we are brought very lowe.
1A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.
1To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me?
51He is the towre of saluation for his king, and dealeth mercyfully with his annoynted: euen with Dauid, and with his seede for euermore.
23Who remembred vs when we were brought lowe: for his mercy endureth for euer.
19And sayde vnto the king: Let not my lorde impute wickednes vnto me, nor remembre the thinges that thy seruaunt dyd wickedly when my lord the king departed out of Hierusale, that the king should take it to his heart.
50Who hath wonderfull oft deliuered his kyng: and he hath done mercifully vnto Dauid his annoynted, and vnto his seede for euermore.
16And Dauid the king came and sate before the Lord, and sayde: What am I O Lord God, and what is myne houshold, that thou hast promoted me thus farre?
3I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.
8And he wyll redeeme Israel: from all his sinnes.
15O Lorde thou knowest, therfore remember me, and visite me, reuenge me of my persecutours: take me not from this life in the tyme of thine anger, thou knowest that for thy sake I suffer rebuke.
10Who geueth victorie vnto kynges: who redeemeth Dauid his seruaunt from peryll of the sworde.
12It may be that the Lorde will loke on myne affliction, and do me good for his cursing this day.
18Loke thou vpon myne aduersitie and vpon my labour: and forgeue me all my sinne.
4And I powred out of me my very heart, remembryng this howe that before tyme I haue passed with a great number, bringyng the vnto the house of the Lord: with a voyce of ioy & prayse, & with a company that kept holy day.
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde, and my prayer came in vnto thee into thy holy temple.
20Yea thou shalt remember them, for my soule melteth away in me.
9I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?
55I haue thought vpon thy name O God in the nyght season: and I haue kept thy lawe.
12Aryse vp O Lorde God: lift vp thine hande, forget not the afflicted.
44Neuerthelesse, he did beholde them in their aduersitie: in geuing eare to their complaint.
3Let him remember all thy offeringes: and turne into asshes thy burnt sacrifices. Selah.
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.
9Saue thou O God: that the king may heare vs in the day when we call.
7I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
17As for me I am afflicted and needye, but God careth for me: thou art my ayde and delyuerer, O my God make no long tarying.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
5For there is ordeyned the seate for iudgement: euen the seate of the house of Dauid.
18Then went king Dauid in, and set him downe before the Lord, and sayde: Who am I, O Lorde God? and what is my house that thou hast brought me hyther to?