Psalms 94:3
O God howe long shall the vngodly: howe long shall the vngodly triumph?
O God howe long shall the vngodly: howe long shall the vngodly triumph?
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4 All such as be workers of iniquitie: they babble, they prate shoutly, they make boastes of them selues.
5 They oppresse thy people O God: and they afflict thine heritage.
10 O Lorde shall the aduersarie do this dishonour continually? shall the enemie blaspheme thy name for euer?
2 Howe long wyll ye geue wrong iudgement: and accept the persons of the vngodly? Selah.
1 O God the Lord of all auengeaunce: the Lorde of all auengeaunce shewe thy glorious maiestie.
2 Be exalted O thou iudge of the world: and rewarde the proude after their deseruyng.
16 Who will ryse vp with me agaynst the malicious? or who wyll take my part agaynst workers of wickednesse?
46 O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?
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?
5 O God, howe long wylt thou be angry? shall thy ielousie burne lyke fire for euer?
84 Howe many are the dayes of thy seruaunt? when wilt thou geue iudgement agaynst them that persecute me?
1 O Lorde thou art more righteous, then that I shoulde dispute with thee: neuerthelesse, let me talke with thee in thynges reasonable. Howe happeneth it that the way of the vngodly is so prosperous? and that it goeth so well with them which without any shame offend and liue in wickednesse,
7 Wheras the vngodly do bud vp greene as the grasse, and wheras all workers of iniquitie do florishe: that they notwithstandyng shalbe destroyed for euer and euer.
7 Wherefore do wicked men liue, come to their olde age, and increase in richesse?
3 My soule also is greatly troubled: but O God howe long shall I be in this case?
20 Shall the seate of wickednesse haue any thyng to do with thee: which seate maketh wrong to be enacted for a law?
2 O ye sonnes of men, how long wyll ye go about to bryng my glory to confusion? ye loue vanitie, ye seeke after lyes. Selah.
5 That the gladnesse of the vngodlie hath ben short, and that the ioy of hypocrites continued but the twinckling of an eye?
13 Turne agayne O God (what, for euer wylt thou be angry?) and be gratious vnto thy seruauntes.
4 Howe long shall the lande mourne, and all the hearbes of the fielde perishe for the wickednesse of them that dwell therin? The cattell and the birdes are gone, yet say they, tushe, God wyll not destroy vs vtterly.
10 Looke at them yet a litle whyle, and the vngodly shalbe cleane gone: thou shalt looke after his place, and he shall not be there
1 To the chiefe musition, a wyse instruction of Dauid, when Doeg the Edomite came to Saul and tolde him, saying: Dauid is come to the house of Achimelek. Why boastest thy self thou tiraunt of mischiefe? the goodnes of God dayly endureth.
4 O God, Lorde of hoastes: howe long wylt thou be angry at the prayer of thy people?
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.
13 That thou mayest geue hym patience in tyme of aduersitie: vntyll the pyt be digged vp for the vngodly.
3 Is not destruction to the wicked? and straunge punishement to the workers of iniquitie?
3 Thinkest thou it welldone to oppresse me? to cast me of beyng the workes of thy handes? and to mayntayne the counsell of the vngodly?
1 Why standest thou so farre of O God? why hidest thee in the tyme of trouble?
3 Doth God paruert the thing that is lawfull? or doth the almightie destroy the thing that is right?
24 Iudge me according to thy righteousnesse O God my Lorde: and let them not triumph ouer me.
3 Why doest thou shew me iniquitie, and cause me to beholde sorowe? for spoyling and violence are before me, & there are that rayse vp stryfe and contention,
19 Aryse vp O God, let not man preuaile: let the Heathen in thy sight be iudged.
24 As for the worlde it is geuen ouer into the hande of the wicked, and he shall couer the faces of the iudges therof: if not, where is he, or who is he that can shewe the contrarie?
8 Graunt not vnto the vngodly his desires O God: bryng not to passe his mischeuous imagination lest they shoulde be made to proude. Selah.
21 Howe long shall I see the tokens of warre, and heare the noyse of the trumpettes?
13 Wherefore shoulde the wicked blaspheme the Lorde: whyle he sayeth in his heart, that thou wylt not call to accompt?
34 Wayte thou on God & kepe his way, and he wyll promote thee, that thou mayest possesse the lande: when the vngodly shalbe cut of, thou shalt see it.
3 For I enuied at the case of the foolishe: I sawe the wicked flowe in all kynde of prosperitie.
49 Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.
17 May he be a ruler that loueth not right? or may he that is a very innocent man do vngodly?
30 That the wicked is kept vnto the day of destruction, and the vngodly shalbe brought foorth to the day of wrath.
3 Howe long wyll ye imagine mischiefe against euery man? ye shalbe slayne all the sort of you: ye shalbe as a tottering wall, and like a broken hedge.
15 Make vs mery accordyng to the dayes that thou hast afflicted vs: and accordyng to the yeres wherin we haue suffred aduersitie.
12 Wylt thou not be intreated O Lorde, for all this wylt thou holde thy peace, and scourge vs so sore?
8 The vngodly walke on euery side: when the worst sort be exalted amongst the chyldren of men.
12 The vngodly busieth his head all against the iust: and gnasheth vpon him with his teeth.
10 The vngodly shall see it, and it wyll greeue hym, he wyll gnashe with his teethe and consume away: the desire of the vngodly shall perishe.
3 If thou O God wylt marke what is done amisse: O Lorde who can abide it?
13 Deliuer thou me O God from men which be thy hande: from men, from the worlde, whose portion is in this lyfe, whose bellyes thou fyllest with thy priuie treasure.