Psalms 80:4
O God, Lorde of hoastes: howe long wylt thou be angry at the prayer of thy people?
O God, Lorde of hoastes: howe long wylt thou be angry at the prayer of thy people?
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5O God, howe long wylt thou be angry? shall thy ielousie burne lyke fire for euer?
6Powre out thine indignation vpon the Heathen that haue not knowen thee: and vpon the kingdomes that haue not called vpon thy name.
3Thou hast taken away al thy displeasure: and turned thy selfe from thy wrathfull indignation.
4Turne vs O God of our saluation: and let thyne anger ceasse from vs.
5Wilt thou be displeased at vs for euer? and wylt thou stretche out thy wrath from one generation to another,
6Wylt thou not turne agayne and reuiue vs: that thy people may reioyce in thee?
13Turne agayne O God (what, for euer wylt thou be angry?) and be gratious vnto thy seruauntes.
3Turne vs agayne O Lorde: shewe the light of thy countenaunce, and we shalbe saued.
5Thou feedest them with the bread of teares: and geuest them plenteously teares to drinke.
6Thou hast made vs a strife vnto our neighbours: and our enemies laugh vs to scorne.
7Turne vs agayne thou Lorde of hoastes: shewe the light of thy countenaunce, and we shalbe saued.
46O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?
10O Lorde shall the aduersarie do this dishonour continually? shall the enemie blaspheme thy name for euer?
1To 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?
2Howe 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?
1A 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.
18And so we wyll not go backe from thee: thou shalt reuiue vs, and we wyll call vpon thy name.
19Turne vs agayne O God, Lorde of hoastes: shewe the light of thy countenaunce, and we shalbe saued.
9Be not to sore displeased O Lord, and kepe not our offences to long in thy remembraunce: but consider that we all are thy people.
12Wylt thou not be intreated O Lorde, for all this wylt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore?
1To 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.
20Wherefore wylt thou styll forget vs, and forsake vs so long?
21O Lord turne thou vs vnto thee, and so shall we be turned, renue our dayes as in olde tymes:
22But thou hast banished vs vtterly, and hast ben displeased at vs.
16O Lorde, according to all thy righteousnes, I beseche thee let thyne anger and thy wrath be turned away from thy citie of Hierusalem, thy holy hill: for because of our sinnes, and for the wickednesse of our fathers, Hierusalem and thy people are a reproche to all them that are about vs.
3My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?
17Let the priestes the Lordes ministers weepe betwixt the porche & the aulter, and let them say, Spare thy people O Lord, and geue not ouer thine heritage to reproche, that the heathen shoulde rule ouer them: Wherfore shoulde they say amongst the heathen, Where is their God?
18And then the Lorde wyll be ielous ouer his lande, & wyll spare his people.
8O God Lorde of hoastes heare my prayer: geue eare O God of Iacob. Selah.
12Then the lordes angel gaue aunswere, and saide: O lorde of hoastes, how long wylt thou be vnmerciful to Hierusalem, and to the cities of Iuda, with whom thou hast ben displeased now these three score and ten yeres?
14Turne thee agayne thou God of hoastes I pray thee: loke downe from heauen, beholde and visite this vine
4He destroyeth him selfe with his anger: Shall the earth be forsaken, or any stone remoued out of his place because of thee?
7What, wyll the Lorde forsake me for euer? wyll he be no more intreated to be fauourable?
23Stirre vp O Lorde, why slepest thou? awake & be not absent from vs for euer:
24wherfore hydest thou thy face, and forgettest our miserie and tribulation?
43Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, and persecuted vs: thou hast slayne vs without any fauour.
44Thou hast hid thy selfe in a cloude, that our prayer should not go through.
3O God howe long shall the vngodly: howe long shall the vngodly triumph?
7For we be consumed through thy displeasure: and we are astonyed through thy wrathfull indignation.
8Wherfore girde your selues about with sackcloth, mourne and weepe: for the fearefull wrath of the Lorde is not withdrawen from vs.
1To the chiefe musition on Neginoth vpon eyght, a psalme of Dauid. O God rebuke me not in thine indignation: neither chasten me in thy wrath.
2O Lorde haue mercie vpon vs, we haue put our whole trust in thee: be an arme to such early, and our health in the tyme of trouble.
39Then heare thou from heauen, euen from thy dwelling place, their supplication and their prayer, and iudge their cause, and be mercifull vnto thy people which haue sinned against thee.
40Now my God, let thine eyes be open, and thyne eares attent vnto the prayer that is made in this place.
7Shall they escape for their wickednes? O Lorde in thy displeasure cast downe headlong this people.
52And let thyne eyes be open vnto the prayer of thy seruaunt, and vnto the prayer of thy people Israel, to hearken vnto them in all that they call for vnto thee.
11Hast not thou remoued vs from thence? and wylt not thou O Lorde go out with our hoastes?
28Haue thou therefore respect vnto the prayer of thy seruaunt, and to his supplication O Lorde my God, to heare the crye and prayer which thy seruaunt prayeth before thee this day:
9And now I pray you, pray before God, that he may haue mercie vpon vs: (this euill hath ben done by your meanes) wyll he regarde your persons, saith the Lorde of hoastes?
1A psalme of Dauid to reduce in remembraunce. Rebuke me not O God in thyne anger: neither chasten me in thy heauie displeasure.