Psalms 140:1
To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Delyuer me O God from the euyll man: and preserue me from the outragious man.
To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Delyuer me O God from the euyll man: and preserue me from the outragious man.
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4 Kepe me O God from the handes of the vngodly: preserue me from the outragious man, who haue deuised to thrust my feete from me.
1 To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
2 Deliuer me from the workers of iniquitie: and saue me from the blood thirstie men.
3 For lo, they lye in wayte for my soule: men of power are gathered together against me who haue committed no wickednes nor fault O God.
4 Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man.
12 That thou mayest be deliuered from the euyll way, and from the man that speaketh frowarde thynges:
48 It is he that is the aucthour of my deliuerie from myne enemies: and he hath set me vp aboue them that rose agaynst me, he hath ridde me from the wicked man.
134 Redeeme me from the fraudulent dealyng of men: and I wyll kepe thy commaundementes.
9 Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
11 A man full of tongue can not prosper vpon the earth: euyll shall hunt the outragious person to ouerthrowe him.
1 Siggaion of Dauid, whiche he song vnto God in the busines of Chus, the sonne of Iemini. O God my Lord, in thee I haue put my trust: saue me from all them that do persecute me, and deliuer thou me.
13 Deliuer thou me O God from men which be thy hande: from men, from the worlde, whose portion is in this lyfe, whose bellyes thou fyllest with thy priuie treasure.
2 Deliuer my soule O God from false lyppes: & from a deceiptful tongue.
1 Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.
49 He deliuereth me from myne enemies, thou also hast lyft me on hie from them that rose against me: thou hast delyuered me from the wicked man.
19 For truely thou wylt slay O Lord the wicked man: and the blood thirstie men to whom I euer say depart ye from me.
115 Auoyde from me ye malicious persons: and I wyll kepe the commaundementes of my Lorde.
2 ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
11 Redeeme me and deliuer me from the hande of the children of an other deuotion then I am: whose mouth vttereth vanitie, and their ryght hande is a ryght hande of falshood.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. O Lorde heare my voyce in my prayer: preserue my life from feare of the enemie.
2 Hyde me from the secrete counsayles of the malitious: from the conspiracie of the workers of iniquitie.
1 The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
9 Kepe me from the snare which they haue layde foorth for me: and from the trappes of them that be workers of iniquitie.
7 God wyll preserue thee from all euill: he wyll preserue thy soule.
21 And I will rid thee out of the handes of the wicked, and deliuer thee out of the handes of tirauntes.
4 Deliuer the poore and outcast: saue them from the hande of the vngodly.
13 O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.
9 They haue inclosed them selues in their owne fat: with their mouth they speake proude thynges.
3 Take me not away with the vngodlye, and with the workers of iniquitie: whiche speake of peace to their neighbours, but mischiefe is in their heartes.
13 Sing vnto the Lord and prayse hym, for he hath deliuered the soule of the oppressed from the hande of the violent.
14 Deliuer me from blood O Lorde, the Lorde of my saluation: and my tongue shall sing with a ioyfull noyse of thy iustice.
2 Who in heart imagine mischiefes: and set forwarde to warre euery day.
20 Delyuer my soule from the sworde: and my dearlyng from the dogges pawes.
11 God hath shut me vp with the vngodly, and deliuered me into the handes of the wicked.
10 You that loue God, hate the thyng which is euyll: he preserueth the soules of his saintes, he wyll delyuer them from the hande of the vngodly.
23 To deliuer me from the enemies hand, or to saue me from the hande of the tyrauntes?
12 Deliuer me not into mine aduersaries handes: for there are false witnesses rysen vp against me, and such as speake wrong.
16 Who will ryse vp with me agaynst the malicious? or who wyll take my part agaynst workers of wickednesse?
1 To the chiefe musition (a psalme) of Dauid, to reduce in remembraunce. Haste thee O Lorde to delyuer me: make haste to helpe me O God.
15 My time is in thy hande, deliuer me from the hande of mine enemies: and from them that persecute me.
20 Let this rewarde be from God vnto myne aduersaries: and vnto those that speake euill against my soule.
21 But thou O God my Lorde, do vnto me according vnto thy name: for sweete is thy mercy.
4 Inclyne not myne heart to any euyll thyng, wherby I myght commit any vngodly act with men that be workers of iniquitie: and let me not eate of their delicates.
17 He hath deliuered me from my strong enemie: and from them which hate me, for they were to stout for me.
29 A wicked man beguyleth his neyghbour, and leadeth hym into the way that is not good:
14 O God, the proude are rysen against me: a companie of outragious naughtipackes haue sought after my soule, and haue not set thee before their eyes.
8 Graunt not vnto the vngodly his desires O God: bryng not to passe his mischeuous imagination lest they shoulde be made to proude. Selah.
17 Be not thou terrible vnto me O Lord: for thou art he in whom I hope when I am in perill.
8 Delyuer me from all my offences: and make me not a rebuke vnto the foolishe.
6 Consider my complaynt, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecutours, for they are to strong for me.