Psalms 27:3
Though an hoast of men were layde in campe against me, yet shall not mine heart be afraide: and though there rose vp warre against me, yet I wyll put my trust in this.
Though an hoast of men were layde in campe against me, yet shall not mine heart be afraide: and though there rose vp warre against me, yet I wyll put my trust in this.
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6 I wyll not be afrayde of ten thousandes of the people: that haue set them selues against me rounde about.
3 Neuerthelesse at all times as I am afraide: I put my whole trust in thee.
4 In the Lord I wyll prayse his word: in the Lorde I haue put my trust, and I wyll not feare what flesh can do vnto me.
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?
2 When the malitious approched neare vnto me for to eate vp my fleshe: mine enemies and foes stumbled and fell.
6 God is with me: I wyll not feare what man can do vnto me.
7 God is with me amongst them that ayde me: therfore I shall see my desire vpon them that hate me.
11 In the Lorde I put my trust: I wyll not be afraide what man can do vnto me.
4 Lest myne enemie say, I haue preuayled agaynst hym: lest they that trouble me reioyce yf I shoulde be remoued.
5 But I repose my trust in thy mercie, and my heart is ioyfull in thy saluation:
2 I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
14 But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
15 My time is in thy hande, deliuer me from the hande of mine enemies: and from them that persecute me.
29 For in thee I haue discomfited an hoast of men: and with the helpe of my Lorde I haue skipped ouer the wall.
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.
4 Yea though I walke through the valley of the shadowe of death, I wyll feare no euyll: for thou art with me, thy rodde and thy staffe be the thynges that do comfort me.
30 For by thee I shall breake through an hoast of men: and by my God wyll I spring ouer a wall.
6 So that we may boldely saye, the Lorde is my helper, and I wyll not feare what man way do vnto me.
7 He wyll not be afraide of any euyll tidinges: his heart is setled, he beleueth in God.
8 His heart is strengthened, he will not feare: vntyll he seeth a mischiefe to fall vpon his enemies.
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.
39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me.
3 For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
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 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.
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.
1 A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne. O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me.
40 Thou hast gyrded me about with might to battayle: and them that rose against me, hast thou subdued vnder me.
32 And Dauid sayde to Saul: Let no mans heart fayle him because of him: Thy seruaunt will go, and fight with yonder Philistine.
12 His men of warre come together, which made their way ouer me, and besieged my dwelling rounde about.
15 Lo, though he slay me, yet wyl I trust in him: but I wyll reproue myne owne wayes in his sight.
11 But the Lorde stoode by me lyke a mightie giaunt, therefore my persecutours fell and coulde do nothing: they shalbe sore confounded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlasting shame, which shall neuer be forgotten.
18 He hath redeemed my soule through peace from the battayle that was against me: for there were many with me.
16 When I hearde, my belly trembled, my lippes shoke at the voice, rottennesse entred into my bones, & I trembled in my selfe, that I might rest in the day of trouble: for when he commeth vp vnto the people, he shall destroy them.
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.
6 For I wyll not trust in my bowe: and it is not my sworde that can saue me.
3 And shall say vnto them: Heare O Israel, you are come this day vnto battayle agaynst your enemies, let not your heartes faynt, neither feare, nor be amazed, nor a dread of them:
1 A psalme of Dauid. God is my sheephearde, therfore I can lacke nothyng:
25 Thou shalt not be afraide of any sodayne feare, neither for the violent rushing in of the vngodly when it commeth.
26 For the Lorde shall stande by thy side, & kepe thy foote that thou be not taken.
7 I am a man of peace: but because I do speake therof, they prepare them selues to battayle.
7 A thousande shall fall beside thee, and ten thousande at thy ryght hande: but it shall not come nygh thee.
10 All nations compassed me rounde about: but I trusted in the name of God that I shoulde destroy them.
35 He teacheth my handes to fight: that euen a bowe of steele is broken with myne armes.
13 Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
17 Be not thou terrible vnto me O Lord: for thou art he in whom I hope when I am in perill.