Psalms 72:14
He wyll delyuer their soules from deceipt and oppression: and their blood shalbe in his syght.
He wyll delyuer their soules from deceipt and oppression: and their blood shalbe in his syght.
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12For he wyll delyuer the poore when he cryeth: and the afflicted and hym that hath no helper.
13He wyll haue compassion vpon the poore and needy: and he wyll preserue the soules of the poore.
7But no man at all can redeeme his brother: nor geue a raunsome vnto God for hym.
8For the redemption of their soule is very costly, and must be let alone for euer:
15He wyll lyue, and he wyll geue to the poore of the golde of Sheba: and he wyll pray alwayes for hym, and dayly he wyll blesse hym.
21They flocke together agaynst the soule of the ryghteous: and condemne the innocent blood.
8And he wyll redeeme Israel: from all his sinnes.
15But he deliuereth the poore from the sworde, from their threatninges, and from the violence of the mightie.
22God redeemeth the soules of his seruauntes: and al they that put their trust in him, shall not be brought to naught.
4Because thou wast deare in my sight, and because I set by thee and loued thee: I wyl geue ouer all men for thee, and deliuer vp all people for thy sake.
15But God wyll delyuer my soule from the place of hell: for he wyll receaue me. Selah.
28Yea he hath deliuered my soule from destruction, and my lyfe shall see the light.
15The death of his saintes: is precious in the eyes of God.
4He wyll iudge the afflicted amongst the people: he wyll saue the children of the poore, and subdue the oppressour.
23For the Lorde him selfe wyll defende their cause, and do violence vnto them that haue vsed violence.
14I wyll redeeme them from the power of the graue, and deliuer them from death: O death, I wyll be thy death: O hell, I wyll be thy styng: yet can I see no comfort.
30The innocent shal deliuer the Ilande: it shalbe preserued by the purenesse of thyne handes.
14Deliuer me from blood O Lorde, the Lorde of my saluation: and my tongue shall sing with a ioyfull noyse of thy iustice.
9O gather not my soule with sinners: nor my life with bloodie men.
15He that leadeth a godly life, and speaketh the trueth, he that abhorreth gaynes by violence and deceipt, he that kepeth his hande that he touche no rewarde, which stoppeth his eares that he heare no counsayle agaynst the innocent blood, which holdeth downe his eyes that he see no euyll:
19To deliuer their soules from death: and to preserue their liues in dearth.
5He shall receaue a blessyng from God: and ryghteousnesse from the Lorde of his saluation.
18Draw nigh vnto my soule & redeeme it: for myne enemies sake oh redeeme me.
31For he wyll stande at the right hande of the poore: to saue him from the iudges of his soule.
20In hunger he shall saue thee from death, and when it is warre, from the power of the sworde.
12For he maketh inquisition of blood: he remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaynt of the poore.
11For their redeemer is mightie, euen he shall defend their cause against thee.
18So these lay wayte for the blood of them, and lye priuily for their liues.
13Sing vnto the Lord and prayse hym, for he hath deliuered the soule of the oppressed from the hande of the violent.
18And kepe his soule from the graue, and his life from the sworde.
8Be mercifull Lorde vnto thy people Israel which thou hast deliuered, and lay no innocent blood vnto thy people of Israels charge. And the blood shalbe forgeuen them.
2Deliuer me from the workers of iniquitie: and saue me from the blood thirstie men.
15Their feete are swyft to shed blood.
2God wyll preserue hym & kepe him aliue: he shalbe blessed vpon the earth, and thou O God wylt not deliuer him into the wyll of his enemies.
11But as for me I wyll walke in my perfection: O redeeme me, and be mercyfull vnto me.
23My lyppes wyll be ioyfull when I syng vnto thee: and so wyll my soule which thou hast redeemed.
58Thou (O Lorde) hast mayntayned the cause of my soule, and hast redeemed my lyfe.
17He that by violence shedeth any mans blood, shalbe a runnagate vnto his graue, and no man shalbe able to succour hym.
10The bloodthirstie hate the righteous: but the iust seeke his soule.
4Who redeemeth thy lyfe from destruction: and crowneth thee with mercie and louyng kyndnesse.
17Lorde howe long wylt thou looke vpon this: O deliuer my soule from their raginges, and my dearling from Lions whelpes.
32The vngodly spyeth the righteous: and seeketh occasion to slay hym.
10Wherefore do the Heathen say, where is nowe their God? let the vengeaunce of thy seruauntes blood that is shed, be openly knowen amongst the Heathen in our sight.
10The righteous wyll reioyce when he seeth the vengeaunce: he wyll washe his foote steppes in the blood of the vngodly.
15The poore shall he deliuer out of his affliction, and rounde them in the eare when they be in trouble.
40And God wyll ayde them and deliuer them, he wyl deliuer them from the vngodly: and he wyll saue them, because they put their trust in him.
34Upon thy wynges is found the blood of poore and innocent people, whom thou didst not fynde in corners & holes: but thou sluest the prophetes for reprouyng all these thynges.
10His children shalbe faine to agree with the poore, and his handes shall restore their goodes.
29And the king sware, saying: As the Lord lyueth that hath ryd my soule out of all aduersite,
11For the life of the fleshe is in the blood, and I haue geuen it vnto you vpon the aulter, to make an attonement for your soules: for this blood shall make an attonement for the soule.