Psalms 69:19
Thou hast knowen my reproofe, my shame, and my dishonour: myne aduersaries are all in thy syght.
Thou hast knowen my reproofe, my shame, and my dishonour: myne aduersaries are all in thy syght.
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5 God thou knowest my folly: and my faultes are not hyd from thee.
6 Let not them that trust in thee O Lorde God of hoastes, be for my cause ashamed: let not those that seke thee, be through me confounded O Lorde of Israel.
7 For thy sake haue I suffered reprofe, shame hath couered my face:
20 Reproofe hath broke my heart a peeces, I am full of heauinesse: I loked for some to haue pitie on me, but there was none, and for some that shoulde comfort me, but I coulde fynde none.
15 My confusion is dayly before me, and the shame of my face couereth me:
16 for to heare the voyce of the slaunderer & blasphemer, and for to see the enemie and the auenger.
3 Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.
15 O Lorde thou knowest, therfore remember me, and visite me, reuenge me of my persecutours: take me not from this life in the tyme of thine anger, thou knowest that for thy sake I suffer rebuke.
9 For the zeale of thine house hath euen eaten me: and the rebukes of them that rebuked thee, are fallen vpon me.
10 And I wept chastenyng my soule with fastyng: and that was turned to my reproofe.
18 Draw nigh vnto my soule & redeeme it: for myne enemies sake oh redeeme me.
50 Remember O Lorde the dishonour * of thy seruauntes: I beare in my bosome the dishonour of all people that be mightie.
51 Who beyng thine enemies O God do dishonour: who do dishonour the footsteppes of thine annoynted.
59 O Lorde, thou hast seene my wrong, take thou my cause vpon thee.
60 Thou hast well considered howe they go about to do me harme, and that all their counsels are against me.
61 Thou hast hearde their despitefull wordes O Lorde, yea and all the imaginations against me:
13 Let them be confounded, let them be brought to naught that are agaynst my soule: let them be couered with shame and dishonour that seke to do me euyll.
11 I became a reprofe among al mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours: and they of mine acquaintaunce were afraide of me, and they that dyd see me without, conueyed them selues quickly fro me.
29 Let mine aduersaries be clothed with shame: & let them couer the selues with their owne cofusion, as with a garment.
21 They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
22 Let all their wickednesse come before thee, and do thou to them as thou hast done vnto me for all my trespasses: for my sorowe is very great, and my heart is heauy.
8 Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
19 All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
26 Let them be put to confusion & shame all together that reioyce at my trouble: let them be clothed with rebuke and dishonour that exalt them selues against me.
5 But if ye wyll aduaunce your selues against me, and rebuke me for the shame that is come vpon me:
19 Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.
2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seke after my soule: let them be turned backwarde and be put to confusion that wishe me euyll.
9 Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.
13 He hath put my brethren farre away from me, and myne acquaintaunce are also become straungers vnto me.
14 Myne owne kinsefolkes haue forsaken me, and my best acquainted haue forgotten me.
14 Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seke after my soule to destroy it: let them be dryuen backwarde & be put to rebuke that wyshe me euyll.
4 For there is not a word in my tongue: but beholde thou O Lorde knowest it altogether.
27 I knowe thy dwelling, thy comming out and thy goyng in, and thy fury against me.
8 Thou hast put away myne acquaintaunce farre from me, and made me to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, I can not get foorth.
11 But the Lorde stoode by me lyke a mightie giaunt, therefore my persecutours fell and coulde do nothing: they shalbe sore confounded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlasting shame, which shall neuer be forgotten.
22 Withdrawe from me reproche and contempt: for that I haue kept thy testimonies.
41 All they that go by the way spoyle hym: he is become a rebuke vnto his neyghbours.
25 I am become also a reproche vnto them: they gase vpon me and they shake their head.
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.
3 But thou Lorde to whom I am well knowen, thou that hast sene and proued my heart, take them away, like as a flocke is caryed to the slaughter house, & appoynt them for the day of slaughter.
8 Delyuer me from all my offences: and make me not a rebuke vnto the foolishe.
39 Take away the reproche that I am afraide of: for thy iudgemetes are good.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. O God thou hast searched me to the quicke: and thou hast knowen me.
2 Thou knowest my downe sitting & myne vprising: thou vnderstandest my thoughtes long before they be.
11 By this I knowe thou fauouredst me: in that myne enemie doth not triumph agaynst me.
20 Let this rewarde be from God vnto myne aduersaries: and vnto those that speake euill against my soule.
8 And that thou hast filled me with wrinckles my fleshe is recorde, and my leanenesse ryseth vp against me and beareth witnes thereof in my face.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioysed and gathered them together: yea, the very abiectes came together against me, yer I wyst they rented me a peeces and ceassed not.
7 All they that see me, laugh me to scorne: they do make a mowe, and nod their head at me.