Psalms 40:2
He brought me also out of an horrible pyt, out of the dirtie mire: and set my feete vpon a rocke, and directed my goynges.
He brought me also out of an horrible pyt, out of the dirtie mire: and set my feete vpon a rocke, and directed my goynges.
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3 And he hath put a newe song in my mouth: euen a thankesgeuyng vnto our Lorde.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. I wayted patiently vpon God, and he enclined vnto me his eare: and heard my crying.
5 The waters compassed me euen vnto the soule, the deapth closed me on euery side, and the weedes were wrapt about my head.
6 I went downe to the bottome of the mountaines, the earth with her barres was about me for euer: yet hast thou brought vp my lyfe from corruption, O Lorde my God.
7 When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde, and my prayer came in vnto thee into thy holy temple.
17 He sent from aboue and toke me: he drew me out of many waters.
18 He deliuered me from my mightie enemie, and from them that hated me: for they were to strong for me.
34 He maketh my feete lyke hyndes feete: and setteth me vpon my hie places.
20 For he brought me out into roomth: he deliuered me, because he had a fauour vnto me.
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.
3 Thou God hast raysed vp my soule from the graue: thou hast preserued my life from them that go downe into ye pit.
16 He hath sent downe from aboue to fetch me: he hath taken me out of many waters.
17 He hath deliuered me from my strong enemie: and from them which hate me, for they were to stout for me.
33 He hath made my feete lyke Hartes feete: and he hath set me vp on hygh.
19 He brought me also foorth into a place of libertie: he brought me foorth, because he had a fauour vnto me.
37 Thou hast enlarged my steps vnder me: and my legges shall not faile me.
36 Thou hast made me roomth inough for to go on: so that my feete haue not slypt.
20 Which hast made me to feele many great troubles and aduersities: yet returnyng thou hast reuyued me, yea returnyng thou hast caused me to come out from the bottome of the earth.
8 For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
2 From the endes of the earth I wyll call vnto thee when my heart is in heauines: oh set me vp on the rocke that is higher then I.
2 And he saide: The Lorde is my rocke, and my castell, and my delyuerer.
4 Take me out of the net that they haue layde priuily for me: for thou art my strength.
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.
6 Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit: in darknes and in deepenes.
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 They haue prepared a net for my feete, that some man might presse downe my soule: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the midst of it them selues. Selah.
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.
19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
2 I am ouer the head in deepe myre where I feele no grounde: I plunge in deepe waters where the streame ouerwhelmeth me.
5 O holde thou vp my goynges in thy pathes: that my footesteppes slyp not.
8 Thou hast not shut me vp into the hande of the enemie: but hast set my feete in a large roome.
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.
1 A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, and made my pathes crooked.
14 Take me out of the myre, that I sincke not: oh let me be delyuered from them that hate me, & out of the deepe waters.
18 But when I sayde my foote hath slypped: thy mercy O God helde me vp.
8 He rayseth vp the poore out of the dust, and lyfteth vp the beggar from the dounghyll, to set them among princes, and to make them inherite the seate of glory: For the pyllers of the earth are the lordes, and he hath set the worlde vpon them.
1 Vnto thee I crye O God my strength, make not as though thou were deafe at me: lest if thou holdest thy peace, I become like them that go downe into the graue.
5 I called vpon the Lorde beyng in distresse: and the Lorde hath hearde me at large.
13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fire into my bones, and it burneth them cruelly: he hath layde a net for my feete, and throwen me wyde open, he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournyng.
15 Myne eyes be alwayes turned vnto God: for he wyll take my feete out of the net.
7 He rayseth vp the simple out of the dust: and lyfteth vp the poore from the dounghyll.
2 He droue me foorth and led me, yea into darknesse, but not into light.
27 Thou puttest my feete also in the stockes, and lokest narowly vnto all my pathes, and makest the print thereof in the heeles of my feete:
11 He hath put my foote in the stockes, and looketh narowlye vnto all my pathes.
13 For thou hast deliuered my soule from death, and my feete from falling: that I may walke before the Lorde in the light of the liuing.
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.
14 For he bringeth them out of darknesse and out of the shadowe of death: and breaketh their bondes in sunder.
10 Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.