Psalms 18:48
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.
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.
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48 It is God that geueth me power to reuenge me: & bringeth downe the people vnder me.
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.
50 And therefore I wyll prayse thee O Lorde among the nations: and wyll sing vnto thy name.
16 He hath sent downe from aboue to fetch me: he hath taken me out of many waters.
17 He hath deliuered me from my strong enemie: and from them which hate me, for they were to stout for me.
18 They preuented me in the day of my trouble: but God was vnto me a sure stay.
19 He brought me also foorth into a place of libertie: he brought me foorth, because he had a fauour vnto me.
17 He sent from aboue and toke me: he drew me out of many waters.
18 He deliuered me from my mightie enemie, and from them that hated me: for they were to strong for me.
46 God lyueth, and he is my strength most worthy of blisse: and the Lorde of my saluation ought to be magnified.
47 It is God that hath geuen me power to take auengeaunce: and he hath subdued the people vnder 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.
1 A psalme whiche is a song of the dedication of the house of Dauid. I wyll exalt thee O God, for thou hast exalted me: and hast not made my foes to triumph ouer 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 geuen me myne enemies neckes: and I haue destroyed them that hated me.
49 For this cause I wyll acknowledge thee O God among the gentiles: and syng psalmes vnto thy name.
18 He hath redeemed my soule through peace from the battayle that was against me: for there were many with me.
43 Thou hast deliuered me from sedition of the people, and thou hast made me head of the heathen: a people whom I haue not knowen serueth me,
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.
4 I will call on the Lorde which is prayse worthy: and so shall I be saued from myne enemies.
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 To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Delyuer me O God from the euyll man: and preserue me from the outragious man.
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.
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.
9 Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
4 Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man.
10 Who geueth victorie vnto kynges: who redeemeth Dauid his seruaunt from peryll of the sworde.
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.
44 Thou also hast deliuered me from the discention of my people, thou hast kept me to be an head ouer nations: the people which I knew not, do serue me.
15 My time is in thy hande, deliuer me from the hande of mine enemies: and from them that persecute me.
13 Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
20 For he brought me out into roomth: he deliuered me, because he had a fauour vnto me.
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.
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.
7 If I shall walke in the midst of trouble, thou wylt make me to liue: thou wylt stretche foorth thyne hande vpon the furiousnes of mine enemies, and thy right hande shall saue me.
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.
7 For he hath deliuered me out of all my trouble: and mine eye hath seene auengaunce vpon mine enemies.
23 To deliuer me from the enemies hand, or to saue me from the hande of the tyrauntes?
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.
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.
1 Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.
3 But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head.
10 But be thou mercifull vnto me O God: rayse me vp agayne, and I shall rewarde them.
12 Deliuer me not into mine aduersaries handes: for there are false witnesses rysen vp against me, and such as speake wrong.
13 Sing vnto the Lord and prayse hym, for he hath deliuered the soule of the oppressed from the hande of the violent.
13 Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.