Psalms 74:1
A wise instruction (to be song) of Asaph. O Lorde wherfore dost thou forsake vs altogether? wherfore breaketh foorth thy anger agaynst the sheepe of thy pasture.
A wise instruction (to be song) of Asaph. O Lorde wherfore dost thou forsake vs altogether? wherfore breaketh foorth thy anger agaynst the sheepe of thy pasture.
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1 To the chiefe musition vpon Susan Eduth, a golden psalme of Dauid, for to teache: (made) when he fought against Mesopotamia and Syria of Stobah, and when Ioab turned backe and slue twelue thousande Edomites in the salt valley.) O Lorde thou hast cast vs out, thou hast dispearsed vs, thou art displeased: O turne thee vnto vs agayne.
2 Remember thy congregation, thou hast possest it nowe a long tyme: thou hast redeemed the rodde of thine inheritaunce, euen mount Sion wherein thou dwellest.
3 Lyft vp thy feete for to destroy vtterly euery enemie: which hath done euyll in thy sanctuarie.
23 Stirre vp O Lorde, why slepest thou? awake & be not absent from vs for euer:
24 wherfore hydest thou thy face, and forgettest our miserie and tribulation?
11 Hast not thou remoued vs from thence? and wylt not thou O Lorde go out with our hoastes?
20 Wherefore wylt thou styll forget vs, and forsake vs so long?
7 What, wyll the Lorde forsake me for euer? wyll he be no more intreated to be fauourable?
8 Is his mercie cleane gone for euer? and is his promise made from one generation to another, come vtterly to an ende.
9 Hath God forgotten to be gratious? and will he shut vp his louing kindnesse in displeasure? Selah.
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.
46 O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?
14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
4 Turne vs O God of our saluation: and let thyne anger ceasse from vs.
5 Wilt thou be displeased at vs for euer? and wylt thou stretche out thy wrath from one generation to another,
10 Hast not thou remoued vs from thence O Lorde? and wylt not thou O Lorde go out with our hoastes?
11 Thou hast delyuered vs as sheepe to be eaten: and thou hast scattered vs among the heathen.
5 O God, howe long wylt thou be angry? shall thy ielousie burne lyke fire for euer?
1 To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wylt thou forget me O God, for euer? howe long wilt thou hyde thy face from me?
1 Why standest thou so farre of O God? why hidest thee in the tyme of trouble?
22 But thou hast banished vs vtterly, and hast ben displeased at vs.
4 O God, Lorde of hoastes: howe long wylt thou be angry at the prayer of thy people?
10 O Lorde shall the aduersarie do this dishonour continually? shall the enemie blaspheme thy name for euer?
11 Why withdrawest thou thy hande, yea thy right hande? consume them, drawing it out of thy bosome.
3 Wherfore are we counted as beastes, and reputed so vyle in your sight?
4 He destroyeth him selfe with his anger: Shall the earth be forsaken, or any stone remoued out of his place because of thee?
9 But nowe thou art farre of, and thou puttest vs to confusion: neither goest thou foorth with our armies.
19 Hast 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.
17 O Lorde, wherefore hast thou led vs out of the way? wherefore hast thou hardened our heartes that we feare thee not? Be at one with vs agayne for thy seruauntes sake, and for the generation of thyne heritage.
1 To 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?
10 because of thine indignation and wrath: for thou hast set me vp, and cast me downe.
9 I wyll say vnto the Lorde of my strength: why hast thou forgotten me, why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie?
49 Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.
6 My people haue ben a lost flocke, my sheepheardes haue deceaued them, and haue made them go astray vpon the hylles, they haue gone from the mountayne to the litle hyl, and forgotten their folde.
43 Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, and persecuted vs: thou hast slayne vs without any fauour.
2 Wherfore shal the Heathen say: where is nowe their God?
7 Shall they escape for their wickednes? O Lorde in thy displeasure cast downe headlong this people.
7 For we be consumed through thy displeasure: and we are astonyed through thy wrathfull indignation.
7 For he is our Lorde: and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheepe of his hande.
38 But thou hast abhorred & forsake thine annoynted: & art sore displeased at him.
45 Thou hast made vs outcastes, and to be despised among the people.
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?
13 So we who be thy people and sheepe of thy pasture wyll confesse thee for euer: and we wyll alway set foorth in wordes thy prayse, from generation to generation.
12 Wylt thou not be intreated O Lorde, for all this wylt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore?
16 The countenaunce of the Lorde hath banished them, and shall neuer looke more vpon them: for they them selues neither regarded the priestes, nor pitied their elders.
9 Be not to sore displeased O Lord, and kepe not our offences to long in thy remembraunce: but consider that we all are thy people.
18 O howe cattell mourne? the heardes of beastes are in wofull case for lacke of pasture, and the flockes of sheepe are destroyed?
19 Unto thee O Lorde wyll I crye, for feare hath destroyed the fruitfull places of the desert, and the flambe hath burnt vp all the trees of the fielde.
9 Why wylt thou make thy selfe a cowarde, and as it were a giaunt that yet may not helpe? But thou O Lorde art in the middest of vs, and thy name is called vpon of vs, forsake vs not.
6 My sheepe go wandring vpon al mountaines, and vpon euery hie hill, yea my flocke is scattered through all the face of the earth, and there is no man that seeketh or searcheth after them.