Habakkuk 3:1
A prayer of the prophet Abacuc for the ignoraunt.
A prayer of the prophet Abacuc for the ignoraunt.
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2 O Lorde, when I herde speake of ye, I was afrayed. The worke yt thou hast taken in honde, shalt thou perfourme in his tyme, O LORDE: and when thy tyme commeth, thou shalt declare it. In thy very wrath thou thinkest vpon mercy.
1 This is the heuy burthe, which the prophet Abacuc dyd se.
2 O LORDE, how longe shal I crie, & thou wilt not heare? How longe shall I complayne vnto the, suffrynge wronge, and thou wilt not helpe?
3 Why lettest thou me se weerynesse and laboure? Tyrany and violence are before me, power ouergoeth right:
3 Vpon an instrumet of ten strynges, vpon the lute and with a songe vpon the harpe.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
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.
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
3 Then spake the LORDE by the prophet Aggeus & sayed:
8 O LORDE God of hoostes, heare my prayer: herken o God of Iacob.
15 And Ezechias prayed before the LORDE on this maner:
1 Holde not thy toge, o God of my prayse. For the mouth of the vngodly, yee and the mouth of the disceatfull is opened vpon me,
1 Why are they so many (o LORDE) yt trouble me? a greate multitude are they, that ryse agaynst me.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
3 Yf thou (LORDE) wilt be extreme to marcke what is done amysse, Oh LORDE, who maye abyde it?
1 Heare my wordes (o LORDE) considre my callynge.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
3 Heare my voyce by tymes (o LORDE) for early in the morninge wil I gett me vnto the, yee & yt wt diligece.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
41 Let vs lift vp oure hertes with oure hondes vnto the LORDE, that is in heauen.
3 Though the waters of the see raged & were neuer so troublous, & though the mountaynes shoke at the tepest of the same.
1 At this my hert is astonnied, and moued out of his place.
1 I stode vpon my watch, and set me vpon my bulworke, to loke & se what he wolde saye vnto me, and what answere I shulde geue him yt reproueth me.
2 But the LORDE answered me, and sayde: Wryte the vision planely vpon thy tables, that who so commeth by, maye rede it:
1 Heare me whe I cal, o God of my rightuousnes, thou that comfortest me in my trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer.
3 Oure my?dedes preuayle agaynst vs, oh be thou mercyfull vnto oure synnes.
1 I am the ma, that (thorow the rodd of his wrath) haue experiece of misery.
1 This is the heuy burthen of Niniue, which Naum of Elchos dyd wryte, as he sawe it.
1 Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
1 Thou (o God) art praysed in Sion, and vnto the is the vowe perfourmed.
16 Whe I heare this, my body is vexed, my lippes tremble at ye voyce therof, my bones corruppe, I am afrayed where I stonde. O that I might rest in the daye of trouble, that I might go vp vnto oure people, which are alredy prepared.
21 Whyle I cosidre these thinges in my hert, I get a hope agayne.
3 Singe him a new songe, yee synge lustely vnto him & with a good corage.
1 Heare ye right (O LORDE) cosidre my coplaynte: herken vnto my prayer, that goeth not out of a fayned mouth.
1 My songe shalbe of mercy and iudgment, yee vnto the (o LORDE) wil I synge.
3 Prayse him in the sounde of the trompet, prayse him vpo the lute and harpe.
1 I crie vnto the LORDE with my voyce, yee eue vnto the LORDE do I make my supplicacion. I poure out my complaynte before him, and shewe him of my trouble.
1 The heuy burthen, apon the valley of Visions. What hast thou there to do, that thou clymnest vp in to the house toppe,
6 For they regarde not the workes of the LORDE, ner the operacion of his hades: therfore shal he breake them downe, and not buylde them vp.
23 And I besoughte the LORDE at the same tyme, & sayde:
3 Let them prayse his name in the dauce, let them synge prayses vnto him with tabrettes and harpes.
9 The LORDE hath herde myne humble peticio, the LORDE hath receaued my prayer.
3 ad I turned me vnto God the LORDE, for to praye and make myne intercessio, with fastinge, sackcloth ad ashes
17 It is he that delyuereth my soule in peace, from them that laye waite for me: for they are many agaynst me.
11 I haue called for a drouth, both vpo the londe & vpon the mountaynes, vpon corne, vpon wyne & vpon oyle, vpon euery thinge that the grounde bryngeth forth, vpon men and vpon catell, yee and vpon all handy laboure.
16 The LORDE shal roare out of Sion, & crie out of Ierusale, that the heauens & the earth shal quake withall. But the LORDE shal be a defence vnto his owne people, ad a refuge for the childre of Israel.
1 Heare my prayer (o God) and hyde not thy self fro my peticion. Take hede vnto me and heare me, how piteously I mourne & coplayne.