Psalms 46:5
God is in the myddest of her, therfore she can not be remoued: the Lorde wyll helpe her, and that ryght early.
God is in the myddest of her, therfore she can not be remoued: the Lorde wyll helpe her, and that ryght early.
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1To the chiefe musition, a song (to be song) of the children of Corach vpon Alamoth. The Lorde is our refuge & strength: a helpe very easyly founde in troubles.
2Therfore we wyll not feare though the earth be transposed: and though the hilles rushe into the middest of the sea.
3Though the waters thereof rage and swell: and though the mountaynes shake at the surges of the same. Selah.
4Yet the fludde by his ryuers shall make glad the citie of God: the holy place of the tabernacles of the most hyghest.
6The heathen make much a do, and the kyngdomes are moued: but God shewed his voyce, and the earth melted away.
7The God of hoastes is with vs: the Lorde of Iacob is our refuge. Selah.
1A song, the psalme of the children of Corach. Great is God, and hyghly to be praysed: in the citie of our Lorde, his holy hyll.
2The hyll of Sion is fayre in situation, and the ioy of the whole earth: vpon the north syde lyeth the citie of the great king.
3God is well knowen in her palaces: as a most sure refuge.
10Be styll then, and knowe that I am the Lorde: I wyll be exalted among the heathen, I wyll be exalted in the earth.
11The God of hoastes is with vs: the Lorde of Iacob is our refuge. Selah.
5But the iust Lord that doth no vnright, was in the middes therof, euery morning shewing them his lawe clearly, and ceassed not: but the vngodly will not learne to be ashamed.
1A song of high degrees. They that put their trust in God be as the mount Sion: whiche may not be remoued but must stande fast for euer.
2As for Hierusalem, hilles be rounde about it: and God is rounde about his people from this tyme foorth for euermore.
2My helpe commeth from God: who hath made heauen and earth.
3He wyll not suffer thy foote to moue: he wyll not sleepe that kepeth thee.
3Uery excellent thinges are spoken of thee: O thou citie of God. Selah.
1In that day shall this song be song in the land of Iuda, we haue a strong citie, saluation shal God appoint in steede of walles and bulwarkes.
4Behold, God is an ayde vnto me: the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule.
8I haue set God alwayes before me: for he is on my ryght hande, therfore I shall not be remoued.
17For the Lorde thy God in the mids of thee is mightie, he will saue thee he wil reioyce ouer thee with ioy, he wil quiet him selfe in his loue, he will reioyce ouer thee with gladnesse.
6He only is my rocke and my sauing helpe: he is my refuge, so that I can not be remoued.
7In the Lorde is my health and my glory: my trust is in the Lorde the fortresse of my force.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. God heare thee in the day of trouble: the name of the Lorde of Iacob defende thee.
2Let him sende thee helpe from the sanctuarie: and ayde thee out of Sion.
6For he shalbe neuer moued: and the righteous shall be had in an euerlasting remembraunce.
22O cast thy burthen vpon God, and he wyll vpholde thee: he wyll not suffer at any time the righteous to moue.
2He onlye is my rocke and my sauing helpe: he is my refuge, so that I can not be remoued greatly.
11O go not far fro me, for trouble is harde at hande: and there is none to helpe me.
2For he hath laide the foundation of it vpon the seas: and he hath set it sure vpon the fluddes.
8Lyke as we haue hearde, so haue we seene in the citie of God of hoastes: in the citie of our Lorde, God vpholdeth the same for euer. Selah.
6And in my prosperitie I saide, I shall neuer haue a fal:
5Moreouer, thus saith the Lorde God: This same is Hierusalem, which I set in the middest of nations, and countreis rounde about her.
2Our feete shall stande in thy gates: O Hierusalem.
7Because the king trusteth in God, and in the mercie of the most highest: he shal not miscarie.
10Be not afraide, for I am with thee: Melt not away as waxe, for I am thy God to strength thee, helpe thee, and kepe thee with the right hande of my righteousnesse.
35For the Lorde wyll saue Sion, and builde the cities of Iehuda: that men may dwel there and haue it in possession.
5He hath layde the earth sure vpon her foundations: that it can neuer moue at any tyme.
2I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
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.
9God also wyll be a refuge for the oppressed: euen a refuge in tyme of trouble.
10They do compasse it day and night within the walles: mischiefe also and labour, are in the midst of it.
4Put ye your trust alway in the Lord: for in the Lorde God there is strength for euermore.
12Go not farre from me O Lorde: haste thee O my Lorde to helpe me.
10The enemie hath put his hande to all the precious thinges that she had, yea euen before her eyes came the heathen in and out of the sanctuarie, whom thou neuerthelesse hast forbidden to come within thy congregation.
12Truely God is my kyng of olde: who worketh saluation in the myddest of the earth.
2O Lorde haue mercie vpon vs, we haue put our whole trust in thee: be an arme to such early, and our health in the tyme of trouble.
5Therfore that thy beloued may be deliuered: helpe me with thy right hand, and heare me.
1A psalme, the song of the sonnes of Corach. God loueth the gates of Sion more then all the dwellynges of Iacob: for her foundations are vpon the holy hilles.
5Who made heauen and earth, the sea and all that therin is: who mainteyneth the trueth for euer.