Psalms 143:5
I call to remembraunce the tyme long past: I muse vpon euery act of thine, I exercise my study on the worke of thy handes.
I call to remembraunce the tyme long past: I muse vpon euery act of thine, I exercise my study on the worke of thy handes.
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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.
12I also gaue my selfe to muse of all thy workes: and I talked of all thy actes.
5I dyd thynke vpon the dayes past: and on the yeres of the olde worlde.
6I called to remembraunce my psalme, song on the musicall instrument in the nyght tyme: I communed with myne owne heart, & searched out my spirites.
6I stretche foorth myne handes vnto thee: my soule as a thirstie lande gaspeth vnto thee. Selah.
25Thou hast before tyme layde the foundation of the earth: and the heauens are the worke of thy handes.
6Haue I not remembred thee in my bed: and thought vpon thee when I was waking?
5I wyll set foorth in wordes the glorious maiestie of thy excellentnesse: and thy wonderous workes.
4For thou God hast made me glad thorowe thy workes: I do reioyce in the workes of thy handes.
5O God howe glorious are thy workes? thy thoughtes are very depe.
5Remember the meruaylous workes that he hath done: his wonders, and the iudgementes of his mouth.
20Yea thou shalt remember them, for my soule melteth away in me.
21Whyle I consider these thinges in my heart, I get a hope agayne.
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.
15I wyll study thy commaundementes: and I wyll consider thy wayes.
3I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.
52For I called to remembraunce thy iudgementes from the begynnyng of the worlde O God: and so I comforted my selfe.
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde, and my prayer came in vnto thee into thy holy temple.
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
73Iod Thy handes haue made me and fashioned me: geue me vnderstanding, and I will learne thy comaundementes.
3For I will consider thy heauens, euen the workes of thy fingers: the moone and the starres whiche thou hast ordayned.
17Thou O God hast taught me from my youth: and hytherto I can well declare thy wonderous workes.
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.
48And I wyll lyft vp my handes vnto thy commaundementes which I haue loued: & my study shalbe in thy statutes.
49Zain Be myndfull of thy promise made vnto thy seruaunt: wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
5Blessed is the man that hath set his hope in God: and turned not vnto the proude, and to such as decline to lyes.
1Thou art my Lorde my God, I wyll magnifie thee, I will geue thankes vnto thy name, for thou hast brought wonderfull thinges to passe, according to thine olde counsels truely & faythfully.
5If I forget thee O Hierusalem: let my right hande forget her cunning.
8God wyll finishe that he hath begun by me: O God thy louing kindnesse endureth for euer, thou wylt not forsake the workes of thyne owne handes.
5Behold thou hast made my dayes as it were an hand breadth long, & mine age is euen as nothing before thee: truely euery man is al together vanitie. Selah.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Nehiloth, a psalme of Dauid. Geue eare vnto my wordes O God: vnderstande thou my pensifnesse.
12Remember the marueylous workes that he hath done: his wonders, and the iudgementes of his mouth,
17And let the glorious maiestie of the Lorde our God be vpon vs: and prosper thou the worke of our handes vpon vs, O prosper thou our handy worke.
8Thy handes haue made me, & fashioned me altogether rounde about, wilt thou then destroy me?
28But it is good for me to come neare vnto God: wherfore I put my trust in thee O Lorde God, that I may declare all thy workes.
27Make me to vnderstande the way of thy commaundementes: and I wyll geue my selfe to the meditation of thy wonderous workes.
49Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.
17Howe pretious be thy cogitations towardes me O God? howe greatly be the summe of them increased?
1A song of high degrees (made) of Dauid. O God I am not hygh mynded, I haue no proude lokes: I haue not vsed to walke in greater & waightier matters then I ought to do.
14I wyll confesse it vnto thee, for that thy doynges are to be dreaded, I am made after a marueylous sort: thy workes be marueylous, and that my soule knoweth ryght well.
5Thou hast fashioned me behinde and before: and layde thyne hande vpon me.
4For thy hande is heauie vpon me day and night: and my moysture is like the drouth in sommer. Selah.
2Sing vnto hym, sing psalmes vnto him: talke you of all his wonderous workes.
15Thou shalt call me and I shall aunswere thee, despise not thou the worke of thyne owne handes.
10And thou Lorde, in the begynnyng hast layde the foundation of the earth: And the heauens are the workes of thy handes:
24Remember that thou do magnifie his worke which men do praise,
59I haue considered mine owne wayes: and I haue turned my feete vnto thy testimonies.
1A song of high degrees. O God be mindfull of Dauid: with all his affliction.