Psalms 43:5

Bishops' Bible (1568)

Why art thou so discouraged O my soule, & why art thou so vnquiet within me? attende thou vpon the Lorde, for I wyll yet acknowledge hym to be only my present saluation, & my Lorde.

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  • Ps 42:5 : 5 Why art thou so discouraged O my soule, & why art thou so vnquiet within me? attende thou vpon the Lorde, for I will yet acknowledge him only to be a present saluation.
  • Ps 42:11 : 11 Why art thou so discouraged O my soule, & why art thou so vnquiet within me? attende thou vpon the Lorde, for I wil yet acknowledge him to be only my present saluation, and my Lorde.

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  • Ps 42:2-11
    10 verses
    95%

    2 My soule is a thirst for the Lorde, yea euen for the lyuyng Lorde: when shall I come to appeare before the face of the Lorde?

    3 My teares haue ben my meate day and nyght: whyle they dayly say vnto me where is nowe thy God.

    4 And I powred out of me my very heart, remembryng this howe that before tyme I haue passed with a great number, bringyng the vnto the house of the Lord: with a voyce of ioy & prayse, & with a company that kept holy day.

    5 Why art thou so discouraged O my soule, & why art thou so vnquiet within me? attende thou vpon the Lorde, for I will yet acknowledge him only to be a present saluation.

    6 My Lorde, my soule is discouraged within me: because I remember thee from the lande of Iordane, and from the litle hyll Hermonim.

    7 One deepe calleth another at the noyse of thy water pypes: all thy waues and stormes are gone ouer me.

    8 God wyll graunt his louing kindnesse on the day tyme: and in the nyght season I wyll syng of hym, and make my prayer vnto the Lorde of my lyfe.

    9 I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?

    10 It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?

    11 Why art thou so discouraged O my soule, & why art thou so vnquiet within me? attende thou vpon the Lorde, for I wil yet acknowledge him to be only my present saluation, and my Lorde.

  • 4 And I wyll go vnto the aulter of the Lorde, euen vnto the Lorde of my ioy & gladnesse: and vpon the harpe I will acknowledge thee O Lorde my Lord.

  • Ps 43:1-2
    2 verses
    78%

    1 Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.

    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.

  • 7 And nowe Lord what wayte I after? truely my hope is euen in thee.

  • 14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?

  • 14 As for me I wyll patiently wayte alway: and I wyll prayse thee more and more.

  • 5 Neuerthelesse O my soule, stay thou only vpon the Lorde: for my confidence is in him.

  • 4 And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.

  • 1 Prayse ye the Lord, prayse thou God O my soule, whylest I lyue I wyll prayse God: I wyll syng psalmes vnto my Lorde so long as I shalbe.

  • Ps 3:2-3
    2 verses
    73%

    2 Many say of my soule: there is no saluation for it in God. Selah.

    3 But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head.

  • Ps 13:1-2
    2 verses
    73%

    1 To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me?

    2 Howe long shall I seke counsayle in my soule, and be so vexed in mine heart euery day? howe long shall myne enemie triumph ouer me?

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    3 My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?

  • 15 For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.

  • 1 To 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.

  • 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.

  • 5 I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.

  • 1 I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,

  • Ps 77:2-3
    2 verses
    72%

    2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.

    3 I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.

  • 14 But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.

  • 7 Returne O my soule vnto thy rest: for God hath rewarded thee.

  • 29 As for me I am afflicted and in heauinesse: thy sauing helpe O Lorde shal defende 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.

  • 17 Unto thee O my strength will I sing psalmes: for thou O Lorde art my refuge, and my mercyfull Lorde.

  • 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.

  • 9 Wherfore my heart is glad: my glory reioyceth, my fleshe also shall rest in a securitie.

  • 24 The Lorde is my portion saith my soule therefore wyll I hope in hym.

  • 10 Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.

  • 24 All ye that put your trust in God be ye of a good courage: and he wyll comfort your heart.

  • 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.

  • 1 To 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.

  • 5 I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.

  • 17 As for me I am afflicted and needye, but God careth for me: thou art my ayde and delyuerer, O my God make no long tarying.

  • 19 In the multitude of my cogitations from the bottome of my heart: thy comfortes dyd recreate my soule.

  • Ps 30:1-2
    2 verses
    70%

    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.

  • 5 My soule is satisfied euen as it were with mary and fatnes: and my mouth prayseth thee with ioyfull lippes.

  • 4 Behold, God is an ayde vnto me: the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule.