Psalms 31:5
Into thy hande I commende my spirite: for thou hast redeemed me O God the Lorde of trueth.
Into thy hande I commende my spirite: for thou hast redeemed me O God the Lorde of trueth.
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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.
58 Thou (O Lorde) hast mayntayned the cause of my soule, and hast redeemed my lyfe.
6 I haue hated them that obserue superstitious vanities: and my trust hath ben in God.
7 I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
4 Take me out of the net that they haue layde priuily for me: for thou art my strength.
46 And when Iesus had cryed with a loude voyce, he sayde: Father into thy handes I commende my spirite. And when he thus had sayde, he gaue vp the ghost.
1 I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,
6 I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
7 Returne O my soule vnto thy rest: for God hath rewarded thee.
8 For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
23 My lyppes wyll be ioyfull when I syng vnto thee: and so wyll my soule which thou hast redeemed.
5 But I repose my trust in thy mercie, and my heart is ioyfull in thy saluation:
10 Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
5 I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.
26 Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
15 But God wyll delyuer my soule from the place of hell: for he wyll receaue me. Selah.
11 But as for me I wyll walke in my perfection: O redeeme me, and be mercyfull vnto me.
4 Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man.
5 For thou O Lorde God art the thyng that I long for: thou art my hope euen from my youth.
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.
1 The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
2 Thou hast sayde O my soule vnto God, thou art my Lorde: my weldoing can do thee no good.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. In thee O God I haue put my trust, let me neuer be confounded: deliuer me in thy righteousnes.
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.
18 The Lorde hath greatly chastened me: but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
2 O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
3 Thou God hast raysed vp my soule from the graue: thou hast preserued my life from them that go downe into ye pit.
23 To deliuer me from the enemies hand, or to saue me from the hande of the tyrauntes?
8 For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
11 Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
12 Geue me agayne the comfort of thy saluation: and confirme me with a free wyllyng spirite.
4 Turne thee O God, and deliuer my soule: Oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
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.
11 For thy names sake O God thou wilt cause me to lyue: and for thy righteousnesse sake thou wilt bryng my soule out of trouble.
1 A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
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.
13 For great is thy mercy towarde me: and thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest part of hell.
18 Draw nigh vnto my soule & redeeme it: for myne enemies sake oh redeeme me.
8 Saying he referreth all to God, loking that God wyll deliuer him and rescue him: for he delighteth only in him.
22 O God redeeme Israel: out of all his aduersities.
22 And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
9 Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
2 ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
4 but I called vpon the name of God: saying O God, I beseche thee deliuer my soule
1 Thou 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.
8 Neuerthelesse, when thou dydst turne thy face, I was troubled: then I cryed vnto thee O God, then made I my humble prayers to thee my Lorde.
7 Whereas thou knowest whether I shall do wickedly or no, and that none can deliuer me out of thyne hande.
14 Deliuer me from blood O Lorde, the Lorde of my saluation: and my tongue shall sing with a ioyfull noyse of thy iustice.
3 O God my Lord, if I haue done any such thing: or if there be any wickednesse in my handes.