Psalms 69:26
For they persecute hym whom thou hast smitten: and they talke of the griefe of them whom thou hast wounded.
For they persecute hym whom thou hast smitten: and they talke of the griefe of them whom thou hast wounded.
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27Let them fall from one wickednesse to another: and let them not enter into thy ryghteousnesse.
28Let them be wyped out of the booke of the lyuyng: and not to be written among the ryghteous.
22Let their table be as a snare before them: and in steade of aboundaunce of peace, let it be a meanes of destruction.
23Let their eyes be blynded that they see not: and euer bowe downe their loynes.
24Powre out thine indignation vpon them: and let thy wrathfull displeasure take holde of them.
25Let their habitation be desolate: and let no man dwell in their tabernacles.
6Which when he is wroth, smiteth the people with continuall strokes, and in wrath raigneth ouer the heathen, who he persecuteth without compassion.
7But the Lorde wyll sodenly shoote at them with a swyft arrowe: their plagues shalbe apparaunt.
7Hath he smitten hym as sore as he did the other that smote hym? Or is he slayne with so sore a slaughter as they that slue hym?
43Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, and persecuted vs: thou hast slayne vs without any fauour.
26Let 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.
10They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
35They haue beaten me shalt thou say and I was not sicke, they haue stricken me, and I felt it not: When I am well wakened, I wil go to the drinke again.
38I smote them downe, and they are not able to aryse: they haue taken such a fall vnder my feete.
16Because that he remembred not to do good: but he persecuted the afflicted and poore man, and hym whose heart was broken with sorow, that he might take his life from hym.
22Let the noyse be hearde out of their houses when thou bryngest the murtherer sodaynly vpon them: for they haue digged a pit to take me, and layde snares for my feete.
23Yet Lorde thou knowest all their counsayle, that they haue deuised to slay me, forgeue not their wickednesse, and let not their sinnes be put out of thy sight, but let them be iudged before thee as giltie: this do thou vnto them in the tyme of thine indignation.
3The plowemen plowed vpon my backe: they made long forrowes.
5They oppresse thy people O God: and they afflict thine heritage.
6They murther the wyddowe and the straunger: & put the fatherlesse to death.
20Who do speake vnto thee in guilefull maner: thou art O God exalted in vayne to thyne enemies.
22Why do ye persecute me as God doth and are not satisfied with my fleshe?
26The vngodly doth he punishe openly,
51Who beyng thine enemies O God do dishonour: who do dishonour the footsteppes of thine annoynted.
19Thy wound shall not be healed, thy plague is great, all that heare of thee, clap their handes: For to whom hath not thy euil dealing pearsed continually?
20Reproofe 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.
21They 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.
22Let 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.
7All they that hated me whispered together: they imagined euyl agaynst me.
14All thy louers haue forgotten thee, and care nothyng for thee: for I haue geuen thee a cruell stroke, and chastened thee roughly, and that for the multitude of thy misdeedes: for thy sinnes haue had the ouer hande.
65Geue them an obstinate heart, euen thy curse.
40Yea they shall bryng a company vpon thee, whiche shall stone thee with stones, and thrust thee through with their swordes,
16For dogges are come about me, the assemble of the wicked lay siege agaynst me: they haue pearced my handes and my feete, I may tell all my bones.
3Deliuer me from the voyce of the enemie, and from the present affliction of the wicked: for they are minded to do me mischiefe, and are set malitiously against me.
10Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
11They say, the Lorde hath forsaken hym: do you persecute hym and take hym, for there is none to delyuer hym.
16for to heare the voyce of the slaunderer & blasphemer, and for to see the enemie and the auenger.
15But 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.
6They flocke together, they kepe them selues close: they marke my steppes, that they may lye in wayte for my soule.
13His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
13Therefore I wyll take in hande to punishe thee, and to make thee desolate, because of thy sinnes.
14Thou diddest strike thorow with his owne staues the heades of his villages, they came out as a whirlewinde to scatter me: their reioycyng was as to deuour the poore secretly.
19Hast thou then vtterly forsaken Iuda? Doest thou so abhorre Sion? Wherfore hast thou so plagued vs, that we can be healed no more? We loked for peace, and there commeth no good, for the tyme of health, and lo here is nothyng but trouble.
7For they haue deuoured Iacob: and layde waste his dwelling place.
28But ye saide, why is he persecuted? and there was a deepe matter in me.
2For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore.
12The wordes of their lippes be the sinne of their mouth: O let them be taken in their pryde, for they speake nothing but curses and lies.
16Lorde, in trouble haue they visited thee, they powred out their prayer whe thy chastening was vpon them.
41All they that go by the way spoyle hym: he is become a rebuke vnto his neyghbours.
13Let 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.