Psalms 25:5
leade me foorth in thy trueth and teache me, for thou art the Lorde of my saluation, I haue wayted for thee al the day long.
leade me foorth in thy trueth and teache me, for thou art the Lorde of my saluation, I haue wayted for thee al the day long.
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4Make me to knowe thy wayes O God, and teache me thy pathes:
10Teache me to do the thyng that pleaseth thee, for thou art my Lorde: let thy good spirite leade me foorth vnto the lande of ryghteousnesse.
11For thy names sake O God thou wilt cause me to lyue: and for thy righteousnesse sake thou wilt bryng my soule out of trouble.
11Teache me thy way O God: and leade me in a right path, because of mine enemies.
11Teache me thy way O God, and I wyll walke in thy trueth: make my heart all one with thyne, that it may feare thy name.
3Sende foorth thy light and thy trueth: that they may leade me and direct me vnto thy holy hyll, & to thy tabernacles.
8Cause me to heare of thy louyng kindnesse betymes in the mornyng: for in thee is my trust. Make me to knowe the way that I shoulde walke in: for I lyft vp my soule vnto thee.
8Leade me O God in thy righteousnesse, because of myne enemies: make thy way playne before my face.
3For thou art my strong rocke and fortresse: euen for thy name sake conduct me, and direct me.
4Take me out of the net that they haue layde priuily for me: for thou art my strength.
5Into thy hande I commende my spirite: for thou hast redeemed me O God the Lorde of trueth.
21Let integritie and vprighteous dealing kepe me safe: for I haue wayted after thee.
11Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
5I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.
6My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.
33He Teache me O God the way of thy statutes: and I wyll kepe it vnto the ende.
3For thy louing kindnes is before mine eyes: and I wyll walke in thy trueth.
24And loke well yf there be any way of peruersnesse in me: and then leade me in the way of the worlde.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Iudethun, a psalme of Dauid. My soule truly only stayeth vpon the Lorde: for of him commeth my saluation.
125I am thy seruaunt, graunt me vnderstandyng: that I may knowe thy testimonies.
8Gratious and ryghteous is God: therfore he wyll teache sinners in the way.
2Hearken thou vnto the voyce of my crying my kyng and my Lorde: for vnto thee I wyll make my prayer.
3Thou shalt heare my voyce betymes O God: I wyll early in the morning direct a prayer vnto thee, and I wyll looke for helpe from thee.
3He wyll conuert my soule: he wyll bring me foorth into the pathes of righteousnesse for his name sake.
10All the pathes of God are mercie and trueth: vnto such as kepe his couenaunt and his testimonies.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. I wayted patiently vpon God, and he enclined vnto me his eare: and heard my crying.
8My heart hath sayde vnto thee according to this thy commaundement seeke ye my face: thy face O God wyll I seeke.
9O 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.
5O holde thou vp my goynges in thy pathes: that my footesteppes slyp not.
66Learne me the good taste & cunning: for I haue beleued thy commaundementes.
5For thou O Lorde God art the thyng that I long for: thou art my hope euen from my youth.
10I haue sought thee with my whole heart: suffer me not to swarue from thy commaundementes.
35Leade me in the path of thy comaundementes: for therin is my delyght.
8I will geue thee wise instructions, and teach thee in the way wherin thou shalt go: & I wil guyde thee with mine eye.
1A 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:
24Thou hast guyde me with thy counsayle: and after that thou receauedst me with glorie.
1A psalme of Dauid. God is my sheephearde, therfore I can lacke nothyng:
2O Lorde haue mercie vpon vs, we haue put our whole trust in thee: be an arme to such early, and our health in the tyme of trouble.
12Blessed art thou O God: teache me thy statutes.
94I am thine, saue me: for I haue diligently studied thy commaundementes ouer.
6Call to remembraunce O God thy tender mercies & thy louyng kindnesse: for they haue ben for euer.
1I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,
5But I repose my trust in thy mercie, and my heart is ioyfull in thy saluation:
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
2ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
15Myne eyes be alwayes turned vnto God: for he wyll take my feete out of the net.
26Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
16Wheras I neuerthelesse obediently folowed thee as a sheephearde, & haue not vncalled taken this office vpon me, this knowest thou well: my wordes also were ryght before thee.
41Vau Let thy louing mercie also come vnto me O God: euen thy saluation, accordyng to thy worde.