Psalms 140:7
O Lorde God the strength of my saluation: thou hast couered my head in the day of battayle.
O Lorde God the strength of my saluation: thou hast couered my head in the day of battayle.
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3 But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head.
6 I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
2 And he saide: The Lorde is my rocke, and my castell, and my delyuerer.
3 God is my strength, in him will I trust: he is my shielde, and the horne of my saluation, my hie towre, and my refuge, my sauiour, thou hast saued me from wrong.
1 To the chiefe musition the seruaunt of God, and of Dauid who spake vnto God the wordes of this song in the day that God deliuered him from the hande of all his enemies, and from the hande of Saul: And he sayde. I wyll entirely loue thee O God my strength,
2 God is my stony rocke & my fortresse, and my delyuerer: my Lorde, my castell in whom I wyll trust, my buckler, the horne of my saluation, & my refuge.
3 I wyll call vpon God, who is most worthy to be praysed: so I shall be safe from myne enemies.
13 Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
14 The Lorde is my strength and my song: and he is become my saluation.
1 Of Dauid. Blessed be God my rocke: who teacheth my handes to warre, and my fingers to fyght.
2 My holynesse and my fortresse, my refuge, and my only deliuerer: my buckler, in hym I haue put my trust, who subdueth my people vnder me.
39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me.
40 Thou hast gyrded me about with might to battayle: and them that rose against me, hast thou subdued vnder me.
41 And thou hast geuen me the neckes of myne enemies: that I might destroye them that hate me.
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.
7 God is my strength and my shielde, my heart hath trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart skippeth for ioy, and in my song I wyll prayse hym.
8 God is their strength: and the strength that saueth his annoynted.
3 For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
7 In the Lorde is my health and my glory: my trust is in the Lorde the fortresse of my force.
14 But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
3 Be thou my strong holde whervnto I may alway resort: thou hast geuen a charge to saue me, for thou art my house of defence, and my castell.
7 Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.
35 Thou hast geuen me the shielde of thy saluation: thy ryght hande also hath helde me vp, and through thy great gentlenesse I haue increased.
1 A song, the psalme of the sonnes of Corach, to the chiefe musition vpon Mahalath Leannoth, a wise instruction of Heman the Ezrahite. O God the Lorde of my saluation, I crye day and night before thee:
17 Unto thee O my strength will I sing psalmes: for thou O Lorde art my refuge, and my mercyfull Lorde.
13 Thou wentest foorth for the saluation of thy people, euen for saluation with thyne annoynted: thou hast wounded the head of the house of the wicked, and discoueredst the foundations vnto the necke. Selah.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. The kyng ought to reioyce in thy strength O God: and he ought to be exceedyng glad of thy saluation.
9 Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
1 God is my lyght and saluation, whom then shall I feare? God is the strength of my life, of whom then shall I be afraide?
7 Thou art my refuge, thou wylt preserue me from trouble: thou wylt compasse me about with songes of deliueraunce. Selah.
26 Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
47 Let the Lord lyue, and blessed be my strength: magnified be God euen the force of my saluation.
10 Who geueth victorie vnto kynges: who redeemeth Dauid his seruaunt from peryll of the sworde.
7 But it is thou that sauest vs from our enemies: and thou puttest them to confusion that hate vs.
46 God lyueth, and he is my strength most worthy of blisse: and the Lorde of my saluation ought to be magnified.
1 The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
36 Thou hast geuen me the shielde of thy saluation: and with thy louing mekenesse thou doest multiplie me.
2 O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
5 For in the time of aduersitie he shall hide me in his tabernacle: yea in the secrete place of his pauilion he shall hide me, and set me vp vpon a rocke of stone.
6 And nowe he shall lift vp my head aboue mine enemies rounde about me: therfore I wyll offer in his tabernacle a sacrifice of great ioy, I wyll sing and prayse God with psalmes.
7 Shewe thy marueylous louyng kindnesse: thou that art the sauiour of them that trust in thee, from such as ryse vp agaynst thy ryght hande.
8 O God Lorde of hoastes heare my prayer: geue eare O God of Iacob. Selah.
2 For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
10 My buckler is with God: who preserueth them that be vpright in heart.
18 He hath redeemed my soule through peace from the battayle that was against me: for there were many with 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.
4 Thou art my kyng O Lorde: commaunde that Iacob be saued.
2 Beholde, God is my saluation, in who I wyll trust and not be afrayde: for the Lorde God is my strength and my song, he also is become my saluation.
10 Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
9 O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy seruaunt away in a displeasure: thou hast ben my succour, leaue me not, neither forsake me O Lorde of my saluation.