Psalms 83:1
A song, the psalme of Asaph. Holde not thy tongue O Lorde: kepe not styll scilence, refraine not thy selfe O Lorde.
A song, the psalme of Asaph. Holde not thy tongue O Lorde: kepe not styll scilence, refraine not thy selfe O Lorde.
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1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. Holde not thy tongue: O thou the Lorde of my prayse.
2For beholde, thyne enemies make an vprore: and they that hate thee, haue lifted vp their head.
22Thou hast seene this O God, holde not thy tongue then: go not farre from me O Lorde.
23Stirre thou and awake O my God and my Lorde: to iudge my cause and controuersie.
2Heare my prayer O Lord: and hearken vnto the wordes of my mouth.
20But the Lord is in his holy temple: let all the earth kepe scilence before hym.
2O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
8O God Lorde of hoastes heare my prayer: geue eare O God of Iacob. Selah.
3For whyle I helde my tongue: my bones consumed away through my dayly roaring.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth, a wise instruction of Dauid. O Lorde geue eare vnto my prayer: and hide not thy selfe from my petition.
1Vnto thee I crye O God my strength, make not as though thou were deafe at me: lest if thou holdest thy peace, I become like them that go downe into the graue.
22Arise O Lord, mayntayne thine owne cause: remember the dishonour that the foolishe man doth vnto thee dayly.
23Forget not the voyce of thine enemies: the mutteryng of them that hate thee ascendeth vp continually.
1Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.
3Our Lorde commeth, and he wyll not kepe scilence: there goeth before hym a consumyng fire, and a mightie tempest is sturred rounde about hym.
1Why standest thou so farre of O God? why hidest thee in the tyme of trouble?
8Thou causest thy iudgement to be hearde from heauen: then the earth trembleth, and is styll.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. O Lorde heare my voyce in my prayer: preserue my life from feare of the enemie.
10Be styll then, and knowe that I am the Lorde: I wyll be exalted among the heathen, I wyll be exalted in the earth.
19The 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.
5And thou O God Lorde of hoastes, Lorde of Israel: awake to visite all Heathen, and be not mercifull vnto all them that offend of malice. Selah.
8O ye people blesse your Lorde: and make the voyce of his praise to be heard.
12Go not farre from me O Lorde: haste thee O my Lorde to helpe me.
21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
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, to reduce in remembraunce. Haste thee O Lorde to delyuer me: make haste to helpe me O God.
31Marke wel O Iob, and heare me: hold thee still, and I will speake.
8Arise O God, and iudge thou the earth: for thou shalt take all Heathen to thine inheritaunce.
8Graunt not vnto the vngodly his desires O God: bryng not to passe his mischeuous imagination lest they shoulde be made to proude. Selah.
2I became dumbe through scilence, I helde my peace from speakyng of good wordes: but the more was my sorowe increased.
4O God, Lorde of hoastes: howe long wylt thou be angry at the prayer of thy people?
6I haue set watchmen vpon thy walles O Hierusalem, which shall neither ceasse day nor night to preache the Lorde: and ye also that remember the Lorde, ye shall not kepe him close,
5Woulde God ye kept your tongue, for then might ye be taken for wise men.
23Stirre vp O Lorde, why slepest thou? awake & be not absent from vs for euer:
4Thou dydst kepe the watche of mine eies: I was amased & coulde not speake.
7Who stilleth the raging of the sea, and the noyse of his waues: and the vprore of the people.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.
12Therfore my glory shal sing psalmes vnto thee and not ceasse: O God my Lorde I wyll prayse thee for euer.
19Aryse vp O God, let not man preuaile: let the Heathen in thy sight be iudged.
12Wylt thou not be intreated O Lorde, for all this wylt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore?
7But how can it ceasse, when the Lord him selfe hath geuen it a charge against Ascalon, and raysed it vp against the cities of the sea coast?
5Exalt thy selfe O God aboue the heauen: thy glory is aboue all the earth.
2Wherfore shal the Heathen say: where is nowe their God?
11Hast not thou remoued vs from thence? and wylt not thou O Lorde go out with our hoastes?
18Let the lying lippes be put to scilence: which speake against ye righteous greeuous thinges with disdaine & contempt.
1Be styll you Ilandes and hearken vnto me: let the people lay their strength together, let them come hither, and then shew their cause: we will go to the lawe together.
6Arise 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.
1A psalme of Asaph. God standeth in the congregation of God: he iudgeth in the midst of God.
46O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?
14O 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.