Psalms 74:23
Forget not the voyce of thine enemies: the mutteryng of them that hate thee ascendeth vp continually.
Forget not the voyce of thine enemies: the mutteryng of them that hate thee ascendeth vp continually.
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22 Arise O Lord, mayntayne thine owne cause: remember the dishonour that the foolishe man doth vnto thee dayly.
1 A song, the psalme of Asaph. Holde not thy tongue O Lorde: kepe not styll scilence, refraine not thy selfe O Lorde.
2 For beholde, thyne enemies make an vprore: and they that hate thee, haue lifted vp their head.
18 Remember this O God, the enemie hath dishonoured: and the foolishe people hath blasphemed thy name.
19 O deliuer not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto a wylde beast: forget not the congregation of the poore for euer.
3 Lyft vp thy feete for to destroy vtterly euery enemie: which hath done euyll in thy sanctuarie.
4 Thyne aduersaries roare in the myddest of thy congregations: and set vp their banners for signes of victorie.
11 He sayeth in his heart, tushe, the Lord hath forgotten: he hydeth away his face, and he wyll neuer see it.
12 Aryse vp O Lorde God: lift vp thine hande, forget not the afflicted.
1 A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne. O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me.
23 Yet 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.
3 For straungers are rysen vp against me: and tirauntes whiche haue not the Lorde before their eyes, seeke after my soule. Selah.
10 For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together.
20 Who do speake vnto thee in guilefull maner: thou art O God exalted in vayne to thyne enemies.
21 Do not I hate them O God that hate thee? and am not I greeued with those that rise vp agaynst thee?
3 Deliuer 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.
5 Then let myne enemie persecute my soule and take me: yea, let hym put me to death, and lay myne honour in the dust. Selah.
6 Arise O God in thy wrath, and stand thou vp agaynst the rage of myne enemies: stirre thou for me according to the iudgement whiche thou hast geuen.
19 Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
10 O Lorde shall the aduersarie do this dishonour continually? shall the enemie blaspheme thy name for euer?
4 Lest myne enemie say, I haue preuayled agaynst hym: lest they that trouble me reioyce yf I shoulde be remoued.
12 Deliuer me not into mine aduersaries handes: for there are false witnesses rysen vp against me, and such as speake wrong.
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?
2 Howe long shall I seke counsayle in my soule, and be so vexed in mine heart euery day? howe long shall myne enemie triumph ouer me?
16 for to heare the voyce of the slaunderer & blasphemer, and for to see the enemie and the auenger.
2 Myne enemies are dayly in hande to swalowe me vp: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most highest.
19 But myne enemies lyuyng without payne are mightie: & they that hate me wrongfully are increased in number.
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?
10 It was as a sworde in my bones, when myne enemies dyd cast me in the teeth: in saying dayly vnto me, where is nowe thy Lorde?
19 O let not my deceiptfull enemies triumph ouer me: let them not winke with an eye, that hate me without a cause.
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?
62 The lippes of mine enemies, and their deuises that they take against me al the day long.
7 Therfore myne enemie shalbe founde as the vngodly, and he that taketh part against me, as the vnrighteous.
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?
19 Aryse vp O God, let not man preuaile: let the Heathen in thy sight be iudged.
51 Who beyng thine enemies O God do dishonour: who do dishonour the footsteppes of thine annoynted.
139 My zeale hath consumed me: because myne aduersaries haue forgotten thy wordes.
8 Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
14 O God, the proude are rysen against me: a companie of outragious naughtipackes haue sought after my soule, and haue not set thee before their eyes.
12 For he maketh inquisition of blood: he remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaynt of the poore.
49 He deliuereth me from myne enemies, thou also hast lyft me on hie from them that rose against me: thou hast delyuered me from the wicked man.
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.
6 Thou hast made vs a strife vnto our neighbours: and our enemies laugh vs to scorne.
5 His wayes are alwayes greeuous, but thy iudgementes are farre aboue out of his sight: and therfore he snuffeth at all his enemies.
19 The Lorde who sitteth a ruler from the beginning, wyll heare me and afflict them, Selah: forsomuche as there is no chaunge in them, and for that they do not feare God.
5 Myne enemies speake euyl of me: when shall he dye, and his name perishe?
12 Upon my right hande ryse the young men against me, they haue hurt my feete, treading vpon me as vpon the wayes of their destruction.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. Holde not thy tongue: O thou the Lorde of my prayse.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid, which is a song. In case the Lorde woulde aryse, his enemies woulde be scattered: and they that hate hym woulde flee from his face.