Psalms 89:49
Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.
Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.
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45 Thou hast shortened the dayes of his youth: and thou hast couered him with shame. Selah.
46 O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?
47 Remember what I am, howe short my tyme is of lyfe: wherfore hast thou created in vayne all the sonnes of men?
48 What man is he that lyueth and shall not see death? can he delyuer his owne soule from the hande of hell? Selah.
10 Wylt thou worke a miracle amongst the dead? or shal the dead rise vp againe and acknowledge thee? Selah.
11 Shall thy louing kindnes be talked of in the graue? or thy faythfulnes in destruction?
12 Shall thy wonderous workes be knowen in the darke? and thy righteousnes in the lande of forgetfulnes?
50 Remember O Lorde the dishonour * of thy seruauntes: I beare in my bosome the dishonour of all people that be mightie.
51 Who beyng thine enemies O God do dishonour: who do dishonour the footsteppes of thine annoynted.
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.
11 Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
1 A song of high degrees. O God be mindfull of Dauid: with all his affliction.
2 Who swore vnto God: who made a vowe vnto the most mightie Lorde of Iacob.
14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
15 Loke downe then from heauen, and beholde from the dwelling place of thy sanctuarie and thy glorie: Howe is it that thy gelousie, thy strength, the multitude of thy mercies, and thy louing kindnesse wyll not be intreated of vs?
35 I haue sworne once by my holynesse: that I wyll not speake an vntrueth vnto Dauid.
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?
6 Call to remembraunce O God thy tender mercies & thy louyng kindnesse: for they haue ben for euer.
7 Oh remember not thou the sinnes and offences of my youth: but accordyng to thy mercie euen of thy goodnesse O God remember me.
42 O Lord God, turne not away the face of thyne annoynted: remember the mercies whiche thou hast promised to Dauid thy seruaunt.
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?
3 I haue made a couenaunt with my chosen: I haue sworne vnto Dauid my seruaunt.
13 Turne agayne O God (what, for euer wylt thou be angry?) and be gratious vnto thy seruauntes.
20 Wherefore wylt thou styll forget vs, and forsake vs so long?
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.
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?
16 Heare me O God, for thy louyng kindnesse is comfortable: turne thee vnto me accordyng vnto the multitude of thy mercies.
17 And hyde not thy face from thy seruaunt, for I am in trouble: O haste thee and heare me.
1 A prayer of Moyses the man of God. Lorde thou hast ben our habitation: from one generation to another generation.
7 And nowe Lord what wayte I after? truely my hope is euen in thee.
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.
33 Neuerthelesse, my louyng kyndnesse I wyll not take vtterly from hym: I wyl not breake my promise with hym.
8 O remember not against vs sinnes that be past, with all speede let thy tender mercy preuent vs: for we are brought very lowe.
41 Vau Let thy louing mercie also come vnto me O God: euen thy saluation, accordyng to thy worde.
11 God hath sworne for a trueth vnto Dauid, and he wyll not go from it: I wyll place vpon thy throne some of the fruite of thy body.
1 A wyse instruction of Ethan the Ezrachite. I wyll sing alwayes of the mercy of God: with my mouth I wyll make knowen thy trueth from one generation to another.
22 Let thy louing kindnes O God be vppon vs: like as we haue put our trust in thee.
26 Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
1 Why standest thou so farre of O God? why hidest thee in the tyme of trouble?
13 Oh spare me a litle, that I may recouer my strength: before I go hence, and be no more seene.
19 And vntyll I haue exceedyngly exalted O Lorde thy ryghteousnesse: for great thynges are they that thou hast done, O Lorde who is lyke vnto thee?
8 O God, Lorde of hoastes, who is like vnto thee a most mightie Lorde: and thy trueth is on euery side thee.
4 Turne thee O God, and deliuer my soule: Oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
8 My heart hath sayde vnto thee according to this thy commaundement seeke ye my face: thy face O God wyll I seeke.
9 O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy seruaunt away in a displeasure: thou hast ben my succour, leaue me not, neither forsake me O Lorde of my saluation.
49 Zain Be myndfull of thy promise made vnto thy seruaunt: wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
2 To set foorth in wordes thy louyng kyndnesse early in the mornyng: and thy trueth in the nyght season.