Psalms 61:2
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.
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.
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1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.
1A song of high degrees. Out of the deepe I haue called vnto thee O God: O Lorde heare my voyce.
2Let thine eares be attentiue: vnto the voyce of my petition for grace.
1Vnto 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.
2Heare the voyce of my humble petitions when I crye vnto thee: when I holde vp my handes towarde thy holy place where thy arke is.
5I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.
6Consider my complaynt, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecutours, for they are to strong for me.
3For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
2Hearken thou vnto the voyce of my crying my kyng and my Lorde: for vnto thee I wyll make my prayer.
1A prayer of the afflicted when he was ouerwhelmed, and when he did powre out his petition before the face of God. Heare my prayer O God: and let my crying come in vnto thee.
6But in this my distresse I dyd call vppon God, and I made my complaynt vnto my Lorde: he hearde my voyce out of his temple, and my crye came before his face, euen vnto his eares.
1A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.
2Bowe downe thine eare to me, make hast to deliuer me: be vnto me a strong rocke and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
3For thou art my strong rocke and fortresse: euen for thy name sake conduct me, and direct me.
4Take me out of the net that they haue layde priuily for me: for thou art my strength.
8Neuerthelesse, when thou dydst turne thy face, I was troubled: then I cryed vnto thee O God, then made I my humble prayers to thee my Lorde.
4I dyd call vpon God with my voyce, and he hearde me out of his holy hyll. Selah.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. I wayted patiently vpon God, and he enclined vnto me his eare: and heard my crying.
2He brought me also out of an horrible pyt, out of the dirtie mire: and set my feete vpon a rocke, and directed my goynges.
2I wyll call vnto the most high Lorde: euen vnto the Lord that wil perfourme the cause which I haue in hande.
2ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
3Be 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.
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.
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde, and my prayer came in vnto thee into thy holy temple.
2I am ouer the head in deepe myre where I feele no grounde: I plunge in deepe waters where the streame ouerwhelmeth me.
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
17The sorowes of myne heart are encreased: O bryng thou me out of my distresse.
1A song of high degrees. I will lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles: from whence my helpe shall come.
1The wise instruction of Dauid, a prayer when he was in the caue. I cryed vnto God with my voyce: euen vnto God I dyd make my supplication.
6My Lorde, my soule is discouraged within me: because I remember thee from the lande of Iordane, and from the litle hyll Hermonim.
7One deepe calleth another at the noyse of thy water pypes: all thy waues and stormes are gone ouer me.
22And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
9I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?
7In my tribulation did I call vppon the Lorde, and crye to my God: and he dyd heare my voyce out of his temple, and my crye did enter into his eares.
5For 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.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Ieduthun, a psalme of Asaph. My voyce was vnto the Lorde, and I cryed: my voyce was vnto the Lord, and he hearkened vnto me.
6I call vpon thee O God, for thou wilt heare me: incline thine eare to me, hearken vnto my wordes.
3When my spirite was ouerwhelmed within me, thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked they haue priuily layde a snare for me.
6I stretche foorth myne handes vnto thee: my soule as a thirstie lande gaspeth vnto thee. Selah.
2God 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.
17He sent from aboue and toke me: he drew me out of many waters.
2O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
7Hearken vnto my voyce O god, when I crye vnto thee: haue mercy vpon me and heare me.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
16He hath sent downe from aboue to fetch me: he hath taken me out of many waters.
2let my prayer enter into thy presence, encline thyne eare vnto my crying.
1To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt?