Psalms 90:15
Make vs mery accordyng to the dayes that thou hast afflicted vs: and accordyng to the yeres wherin we haue suffred aduersitie.
Make vs mery accordyng to the dayes that thou hast afflicted vs: and accordyng to the yeres wherin we haue suffred aduersitie.
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7 For we be consumed through thy displeasure: and we are astonyed through thy wrathfull indignation.
8 Thou hast set our misdeedes before thee: and our sinnes wherof we be not priuie, in the lyght of thy countenaunce.
9 For all our dayes do passe in thine anger: we spende our yeres as in speaking a worde.
10 The dayes of our yeres be in all threescore yeres and tenne, and yf through strength of nature men come to foure score yeres: yet is their iolitie but labour and care, yea moreouer it passeth in haste from vs, and we flee from it.
11 Who regardeth the force of thy wrath? for euen there after as a man feareth thee, so feeleth he thy displeasure.
12 Make vs to knowe so our dayes, that we number them: and we wyll frame a heart vnto wisdome.
13 Turne agayne O God (what, for euer wylt thou be angry?) and be gratious vnto thy seruauntes.
14 Replenishe vs early in the mornyng with thy mercie: and we wyll crye out for ioy, and be glad all the dayes of our lyfe.
16 Let thy worke appeare in thy seruauntes: and thy glory in their children.
17 And let the glorious maiestie of the Lorde our God be vpon vs: and prosper thou the worke of our handes vpon vs, O prosper thou our handy worke.
20 Wherefore wylt thou styll forget vs, and forsake vs so long?
21 O Lord turne thou vs vnto thee, and so shall we be turned, renue our dayes as in olde tymes:
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,
6 Wylt thou not turne agayne and reuiue vs: that thy people may reioyce in thee?
24 This is the day whiche God hath made: we wyll reioyce and be glad in it.
15 All the dayes of the poore are miserable: but a quiet heart is a continuall feast.
14 Therfore hath the Lord watched vpon the plague, and brought it vpon vs: for the Lorde our God is righteous in all his workes which he doth: for we would not hearken vnto his voyce.
15 And now O Lord our God, thou that with a mightie hande hast brought thy people out of the lande of Egypt to get thy selfe a name, which remayneth this day, we haue sinned, we haue done wickedly.
13 And after that all these thinges are come vpon vs because of our euyll deedes and great trespasses, seyng that thou our God hast stayed vs from beyng beneath for our iniquities, and hast geuen vs such deliuerance:
7 I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
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.
3 God hath brought great thinges to passe for vs: we be made merie.
13 That thou mayest geue hym patience in tyme of aduersitie: vntyll the pyt be digged vp for the vngodly.
5 For a litle short time passeth in his anger, a life is spente in his good wyll: at euening weeping shall begin the night, but ioy commeth in the morning.
8 Make thou me to heare some ioy and gladnesse: let the bones reioyce which thou hast broken.
3 Haue mercy vpon vs O God, haue mercy vpon vs: for we haue suffered enough of dispite.
20 We knowledge (O Lorde) all our misdeedes, and the sinnes of our fathers: for we haue offended thee.
40 Let vs looke well vpon our wayes, and remember our selues, and turne agayne to the Lorde.
1 Call to remembraunce (O Lorde) what we haue suffred, consider and see our confusion.
6 Thou hast made vs a strife vnto our neighbours: and our enemies laugh vs to scorne.
7 Turne vs agayne thou Lorde of hoastes: shewe the light of thy countenaunce, and we shalbe saued.
5 Thou helpest hym that doth right with chearefulnesse, and them that thinke vpon thee in thy wayes: but lo, thou hast ben angrie, for we offended, and haue ben euer in sinne, though the worlde hath cleaued to them, yet shall we be saued.
2 O 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.
4 For thou God hast made me glad thorowe thy workes: I do reioyce in the workes of thy handes.
6 There be many that say, who wyll shewe vs any good? O God lift thou vp the light of thy countenaunce vpon vs.
7 Thou hast put gladnesse in my heart: since the time that their corne and wine increased.
3 O God howe long shall the vngodly: howe long shall the vngodly triumph?
15 The ioy of our heart is gone, our melodious meeting is turned into mourning.
11 Thou broughtest vs into the snare: and layde trouble vpon our loynes.
24 wherfore hydest thou thy face, and forgettest our miserie and tribulation?
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.
1 Remember thy maker the sooner in thy youth, or euer the dayes of aduersitie come, and or the yeres drawe nye when thou shalt say, I haue not pleasure in them:
3 Turne vs agayne O Lorde: shewe the light of thy countenaunce, and we shalbe saued.
4 O God, Lorde of hoastes: howe long wylt thou be angry at the prayer of thy people?
14 All the day long I haue ben scourged: and chastened euery mornyng.
11 And the Lord aunswered me, Ueryly thy remnaunt shall haue wealth: Come not I to thee when thou art in trouble, & helpe thee when thine enemie oppresseth thee?
20 For he thinketh not much howe long he shall lyue, forasmuch as God fylleth his heart with gladnesse.
15 Happy are the people that be in such a case: blessed is the people who haue God for their Lorde.
12 Wylt thou not be intreated O Lorde, for all this wylt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore?