2 Samuel 22:30
For in ye I shal discofite an hoost of men, & in my God I shal leape ouer the wall.
For in ye I shal discofite an hoost of men, & in my God I shal leape ouer the wall.
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28 Thou lightest my cadle, o LORDE my God: thou makest my darcknesse to be light.
29 For in the I can discofit an hoost of me: yee in my God I ca leape ouer the wall.
30 The waye of God is a perfecte waye: the wordes of the LORDE are tried in the fyre: he is a shylde of defence, for all them that trust in him.
2 and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
3 God is my strength, in him wyl I put my trust: my shylde & the horne of my saluacion, my defence & my refuge, my Sauioure, thou shalt helpe me from violent wronge.
4 I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
29 For thou O LORDE art my lanterne. The LORDE shal lighte my darknesse.
1 I wil loue the (o LORDE) my stregth. The LORDE is my sucor, my refuge, my Sauior: my god, my helper i who I trust: my buckler, ye horne of my health, & my proteccio.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
33 God hath stregthed me with power, and made playne a perfecte waye for me.
34 He hath made my fete like hartes fete, & hath set me vp an hye.
35 He teacheth my handes to fighte, and bendeth the stele bowe with myne armes.
36 And thou hast geuen me the shylde of yi health, and with yi louynge correccion shalt thou multiplye me.
37 Thou hast enlarged my goinge vnder me, and myne ankles haue not slyded.
38 I wyl folowe vpon myne enemies, and destroye the: and wyl not turne backe agayne, tyll I haue broughte them to naught.
39 I wil cosume them and thrust them thorow, that they come not vp: they shal fall vnder my fete.
40 Thou hast girded me with strength to ye battayll, and hast subdued them vnder me yt rose vp agaynst me.
31 The waye of God is perfecte: ye wordes of the LORDE are tryed in the fyre: he is a shylde for all the that put their trust in him.
1 Blessed be the LORDE my refuge, which teacheth my hades to warre, & my fyngers to fight.
2 My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
35 Thou hast geue me the defence of thy health, thy right hande vpholdeth me, and thy louynge correccion maketh me greate.
36 Thou hast made rowme ynough vnder me for to go, that my fote steppes shulde not slyde.
37 I will folowe vpon myne enemies, and take them: I will not turne till they be discomfited.
3 Though an hoost of men were layed agaynst me, yet shal not my hert be afrayed: and though there rose vp warre against me, yet wil I put my trust in him.
39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.
13 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
32 It is God that hath gyrded me with stregth and made my waye vncorrupte.
33 He hath made my fete like hartes fete, and set me vp an hye.
3 Oh set me vp vpo an hye rocke. For thou art my hope, a stronge tower for me agaynst the enemie.
49 He bryngeth me out fro myne enemies: & from them yt ryse vp agaynst me, shalt thou exalte me, and from ye cruell man shalt thou delyuer me.
5 Thou art ye kinge & my God, thou sendest helpe vnto Iacob.
19 The LORDE God is my strength, he shall make my fete as the fete of hertes: & he which geueth ye victory, shal bringe me to my hye places, synginge vpon my psalmes.
12 Thorow God we shal do greate actes, for it is he that shal treade downe oure enemies.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
47 The LORDE lyueth, and blessed be my God, and magnified be the strength of my health.
22 For I haue kepte ye waye of the LORDE, & haue not bene vngodly agaynst my God.
18 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
6 I am not afrayed for thousandes of the people, that copasse me rounde aboute.
13 Thorow God we shall do greate actes, for it is he yt shal treade downe oure enemies.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
2 He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
22 But the LORDE is my refuge, my God is the stregth of my confidece.
7 O LORDE God, thou strength of my health, thou hast couered my heade in ye daye of battayll.
9 My stregth do I ascrybe vnto the, for thou (o God) art my defender.
1 I wil magnifie ye (O LORDE) for thou hast set me vp, & not suffred my foes to triuphe ouer me.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
8 And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.