Psalms 59:9
I wyl reserue his strength for thee: for thou O Lorde art my refuge.
I wyl reserue his strength for thee: for thou O Lorde art my refuge.
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16 As 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.
17 Unto thee O my strength will I sing psalmes: for thou O Lorde art my refuge, and my mercyfull Lorde.
10 My mercifull Lord wyll preuent me: the Lord will let me see my desire vpon mine enemies.
1 To the chiefe musition vpon Iudethun, a psalme of Dauid. My soule truly only stayeth vpon the Lorde: for of him commeth my saluation.
2 He onlye is my rocke and my sauing helpe: he is my refuge, so that I can not be remoued greatly.
5 Neuerthelesse O my soule, stay thou only vpon the Lorde: for my confidence is in him.
6 He only is my rocke and my sauing helpe: he is my refuge, so that I can not be remoued.
7 In the Lorde is my health and my glory: my trust is in the Lorde the fortresse of my force.
1 To the chiefe musition the seruaunt of God, and of Dauid who spake vnto God the wordes of this song in the day that God deliuered him from the hande of all his enemies, and from the hande of Saul: And he sayde. I wyll entirely loue thee O God my strength,
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.
22 But God is to me a refuge: and my Lorde is the rocke of my confidence.
5 I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.
6 My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.
7 And nowe Lord what wayte I after? truely my hope is euen in thee.
3 For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
2 My 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.
2 I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
3 God is my strength, in him will I trust: he is my shielde, and the horne of my saluation, my hie towre, and my refuge, my sauiour, thou hast saued me from wrong.
14 But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
1 To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
15 For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.
14 Attende thou therfore vpon God, be of a good courage, and he will comfort thine heart: I say attende thou vpon God.
1 The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
20 Our soule wayteth after God: he is our ayde and shielde.
7 Neuerthelesse, I wil looke vp vnto the Lorde, I will patiently abyde God my sauiour: my God shall heare me.
21 Let integritie and vprighteous dealing kepe me safe: for I haue wayted after thee.
7 Because thou hast ben my helper: therfore vnder the shadowe of thy wynges do I reioyce.
18 For our shielde is of God: and our king is of the most holy of Israel.
11 In the Lorde I put my trust: I wyll not be afraide what man can do vnto me.
18 Therefore doth the Lorde cause you to wayte, that he may haue mercy vpon you, to the entent that he may haue the preeminence when he is gratious vnto you: For the Lord is the God of iudgement, Blessed are all they that hope in hym.
7 God is my strength and my shielde, my heart hath trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart skippeth for ioy, and in my song I wyll prayse hym.
10 My buckler is with God: who preserueth them that be vpright in heart.
9 God also wyll be a refuge for the oppressed: euen a refuge in tyme of trouble.
3 Neuerthelesse at all times as I am afraide: I put my whole trust in thee.
4 In the Lord I wyll prayse his word: in the Lorde I haue put my trust, and I wyll not feare what flesh can do vnto me.
8 But thou O God wylt haue them in derision: thou wylt laugh all Heathen to scorne.
29 For in thee I haue discomfited an hoast of men: and with the helpe of my Lorde I haue skipped ouer the wall.
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.
17 And I wyll wayte vpon the Lorde that hideth his face from the house of Iacob, and I wyll loke for him.
9 Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
9 For thou O God art my hope: thou hast set thine habitation very hygh.
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.
3 For lo, they lye in wayte for my soule: men of power are gathered together against me who haue committed no wickednes nor fault O God.
114 Thou art my refuge and my shield: I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy worde.
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.
19 But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
3 I am weery of crying, my throte is drye: my syght fayleth me through the long attendaunce that I haue geuen vpon my Lorde.
8 For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
3 Be thou my strong holde whervnto I may alway resort: thou hast geuen a charge to saue me, for thou art my house of defence, and my castell.
30 For by thee I shall breake through an hoast of men: and by my God wyll I spring ouer a wall.