Psalms 3:3
But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head.
But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head.
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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.
2 O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
6 I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
7 O Lorde God the strength of my saluation: thou hast couered my head in the day of battayle.
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.
2 Many say of my soule: there is no saluation for it in God. Selah.
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.
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.
3 For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
4 I dyd call vpon God with my voyce, and he hearde me out of his holy hyll. Selah.
5 I layde me downe and slept: and I rose vp agayne, for God sustayned me.
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.
10 Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
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.
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.
13 Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
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.
17 For thou art the glory of their strength: and in thy louing kindnes thou wylt lift vp our hornes.
1 I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,
2 Lay hand vppon a shielde & buckler: and stande vp to helpe me.
3 Bryng foorth the speare, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say vnto my soule, I am thy saluation.
3 For thou art my strong rocke and fortresse: euen for thy name sake conduct me, and direct 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.
14 But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
7 In the Lorde is my health and my glory: my trust is in the Lorde the fortresse of my force.
29 For thou art my lyght, O Lorde: and the Lorde shall light my darkenesse.
1 A song of high degrees. I will lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles: from whence my helpe shall come.
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.
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.
12 And when I am in my best case, thou vpholdest me: and thou wylt set me before thy face for euer.
1 The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
5 Exalt thy selfe O God aboue the heauen: thy glory is aboue all the earth.
26 Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
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 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 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.
36 Thou hast geuen me the shielde of thy saluation: and with thy louing mekenesse thou doest multiplie me.
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.
3 In the day of myne aduersitie I called vpon thee, and thou heardest me: thou enduedst my soule more and more with strength.
7 thou God of thy goodnes hadst made my hyll so strong.
4 Behold, God is an ayde vnto me: the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule.
10 But be thou mercifull vnto me O God: rayse me vp agayne, and I shall rewarde them.
1 A song of high degrees. I lyft vp myne eyes vnto thee: who dwellest in heauen.
19 The Lord God is my strength, he wil make my feete like hindes feete & he wil make me to walke vpon my hye places. To the chiefe singer on Neginothai, or vpon the instrumentes of musicke.
39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me.
7 Thou art my refuge, thou wylt preserue me from trouble: thou wylt compasse me about with songes of deliueraunce. Selah.
10 My buckler is with God: who preserueth them that be vpright in heart.