Psalms 56:13
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.
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.
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8For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
9I wyll walke before the face of God: in the lande of the lyuyng.
12O Lorde, thy vowes be vpon me: vnto thee wyll I geue thankes & praise.
37Thou hast enlarged my steps vnder me: and my legges shall not faile me.
36Thou hast made me roomth inough for to go on: so that my feete haue not slypt.
13For great is thy mercy towarde me: and thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest part of hell.
14O God, the proude are rysen against me: a companie of outragious naughtipackes haue sought after my soule, and haue not set thee before their eyes.
5O holde thou vp my goynges in thy pathes: that my footesteppes slyp not.
3Thou God hast raysed vp my soule from the graue: thou hast preserued my life from them that go downe into ye pit.
9Who preserueth our soule in life: and suffereth not our feete to slip.
7If 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.
13Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.
14That I may shewe all thy prayses within the gates of the daughter of Sion: and reioyce in thy saluation.
8Cause me to heare of thy louyng kindnesse betymes in the mornyng: for in thee is my trust. Make me to knowe the way that I shoulde walke in: for I lyft vp my soule vnto thee.
28Thou also hast lyghtened my candell: God my Lorde hath made my darknesse to be lyght.
12My foote standeth vpon a playne grounde: therfore I wyll blesse God in the congregations.
8Thou hast not shut me vp into the hande of the enemie: but hast set my feete in a large roome.
18But when I sayde my foote hath slypped: thy mercy O God helde me vp.
14Deliuer me from blood O Lorde, the Lorde of my saluation: and my tongue shall sing with a ioyfull noyse of thy iustice.
13If I had not beleued veryly to see the goodnes of God in the lande of the liuing: their spite had kylled me.
11For thy names sake O God thou wilt cause me to lyue: and for thy righteousnesse sake thou wilt bryng my soule out of trouble.
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.
18He hath redeemed my soule through peace from the battayle that was against me: for there were many with me.
7Bryng my soule out of prison, that I may prayse thy name: the ryghteous shal compasse me rounde about, because thou hast thus rewarded me.
20Which 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.
23And as for them: thou O Lorde wylt hurle headlong into the pit of destruction. The bloodthirstie and deceiptfull men shal not liue out halfe their dayes: neuerthelesse I wyll put my full trust in thee.
2For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
29For thou art my lyght, O Lorde: and the Lorde shall light my darkenesse.
5I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but God dyd ayde me
6They 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.
10For thou wylt not leaue my soule in hell: neither wylt thou suffer thyne holy one to see corruption.
11Thou wylt cause me to knowe the path of lyfe: in thy presence is the fulnesse of ioy, and at thy right hand there be pleasures for euermore.
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layde me in darknesse as men that haue ben long dead.
15Myne eyes be alwayes turned vnto God: for he wyll take my feete out of the net.
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.
17I shall not as yet dye, but I shal liue: and I wyll declare the workes of the Lorde.
18The Lorde hath greatly chastened me: but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
48It is he that is the aucthour of my deliuerie from myne enemies: and he hath set me vp aboue them that rose agaynst me, he hath ridde me from the wicked man.
12Therfore my glory shal sing psalmes vnto thee and not ceasse: O God my Lorde I wyll prayse thee for euer.
16For I sayde heare me lest that they shoulde triumph on me: who auaunce them selues greatly agaynst me when my foote doth slyp.
7For he hath deliuered me out of all my trouble: and mine eye hath seene auengaunce vpon mine enemies.
7Thou art my refuge, thou wylt preserue me from trouble: thou wylt compasse me about with songes of deliueraunce. Selah.
6I 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.
49He 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.
3He wyll sende from heauen, and saue me from the reproofe of him that woulde deuour me vp, Selah: the Lorde wyll sende foorth his mercie and trueth.
1God is my lyght and saluation, whom then shall I feare? God is the strength of my life, of whom then shall I be afraide?
58Thou (O Lorde) hast mayntayned the cause of my soule, and hast redeemed my lyfe.
28Thou hast shewed me the wayes of lyfe, thou shalt make me full of ioy with thy countenaunce.
10Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.