Psalms 36:7
How excellent is thy mercy O Lord: therefore the chyldren of men shall put their trust vnder the shadowe of thy winges.
How excellent is thy mercy O Lord: therefore the chyldren of men shall put their trust vnder the shadowe of thy winges.
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5Thy mercy O God reacheth vnto heauen: and thy faythfulnes vnto the cloudes.
6Thy righteousnes is like the mountaynes of God: thy iudgementes are a great deapth, thou sauest both man and beast O God.
19Howe plentifull is thy goodnes which thou hast layde vp for them that feare thee? and whiche thou hast prepared for them that put their trust in thee before the sonnes of men.
20Thou hydest them priuily in thyne owne presence from the raginges of all men: thou kepest them secretly as in a tabernacle from the strife of tongues.
1To the chiefe musition (to be song lyke vnto the song beginning) destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when he fled from Saul into the caue. Be mercifull vnto me O Lorde, be mercifull vnto me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and vnder the shadowe of thy wynges wyll I trust, vntyll this tiranny be ouerpast.
7Because thou hast ben my helper: therfore vnder the shadowe of thy wynges do I reioyce.
4He wyll couer thee vnder his wynges, & thou shalt be safe vnder his fethers: his faythfulnesse shalbe thy shielde and buckler.
7Shewe thy marueylous louyng kindnesse: thou that art the sauiour of them that trust in thee, from such as ryse vp agaynst thy ryght hande.
8Kepe me as the apple of an eye, hyde me vnder the shadowe of thy wynges: from the face of the vngodly that go about to destroy me, from myne enemies that compasse me rounde about to take away my soule.
3For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
4I wyll dwell in thy tabernacle for euer: my trust shalbe vnder the couering of thy wynges. Selah.
8They shalbe satisfied with the plenteousnesse of thy house: and thou shalt geue them drinke out of the riuer of thy delicates.
9For with thee is the fountaine of lyfe: and in thy light shall we see light.
10O continue foorth thy louing kindnesse vnto them that knowe thee: and thy righteousnes vnto them that are of an vpright heart.
10For the greatnes of thy mercie reacheth vnto the heauens: and thy trueth vnto the cloudes.
4For the greatnes of thy mercy reacheth vnto the heauens: and thy trueth vnto the cloudes.
7They shall vtter out of their mouth a memoriall of thyne aboundaunt kyndnesse: and they shall syng of thy ryghteousnesse.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
1Whosoeuer sitteth vnder the couer of the most highest: he shal abide vnder the shadowe of the almightie.
2I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
8O taste and see how gracious God is: blessed is the man that trusteth in him.
17Howe pretious be thy cogitations towardes me O God? howe greatly be the summe of them increased?
19And vntyll I haue exceedyngly exalted O Lorde thy ryghteousnesse: for great thynges are they that thou hast done, O Lorde who is lyke vnto thee?
22Let thy louing kindnes O God be vppon vs: like as we haue put our trust in thee.
3For thy louing kindnes is better then life itselfe: my lippes shall prayse thee.
11Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. In God I put my trust: howe say ye then to my soule, that she shoulde flee as a byrde from your hyll.
8O that men would confesse vnto God his louyng kindnesse: and his marueylous actes done to the chyldren of men.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Gittith, a psalme of Dauid. O God our Lorde, howe excellent is thy name in all the earth? for that thou hast set thy glory aboue the heauens.
31God is vncorrupt in his way, the word of the Lord is tryed in the fyre: he is a shielde to all them that trust in him.
30The way of the Lorde is a perfect way, the worde of God is tryed in the fire: he is a shielde vnto all them that put their trust in hym.
7The Lord is gratious, a strong holde in the day of trouble, and knoweth them that trust in hym.
11For accordyng to the hyghnesse of heauen aboue the earth: his mercie preuayleth to them that feare hym.
26In the feare of the Lord is an assured strength: and his children are vnder a sure defence.
9O God our Lorde: howe excellent great is thy name in all the earth?
31O that men would confesse vnto god: his louyng kyndnes and meruaylous actes done to the chyldren of men.
4Who redeemeth thy lyfe from destruction: and crowneth thee with mercie and louyng kyndnesse.
7Thou art my refuge, thou wylt preserue me from trouble: thou wylt compasse me about with songes of deliueraunce. Selah.
9For thou O God art my hope: thou hast set thine habitation very hygh.
4Thou art honourable: and of more puissaunce then the mountaynes of robbers.
2My 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.
15O that men would confesse vnto God: his louing kindnes and his marueylous actes done to the chyldren of men.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
8It is better to trust in God: then to put any confidence in man.
6Truely felicitie and mercie shal folowe me all the dayes of my lyfe: and I wyll dwell in the house of God for a long tyme.
11In the Lorde I put my trust: I wyll not be afraide what man can do vnto me.
16As for me I wyll sing of thy power, and wyll prayse thy louing kindnes betimes in the morning: for thou hast ben my defence and refuge in the day of my trouble.
12The Lord quyte thy worke, and a full reward be geuen thee of the Lord God of Israel, vnder whose winges thou art come to trust.
76I beseche thee let thy louing kindnesse be a meanes to comfort me: accordyng to thy worde spoken vnto thy seruaunt.
13Thy way O Lorde is in holynesse: who is so great a God as the Lorde?