Lamentations 3:55
I called vpon thy name (O LORDE) out of the depe pitte.
I called vpon thy name (O LORDE) out of the depe pitte.
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1Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
2Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
56Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
57Thou hast enclyned yi self vnto me, whe I called vpon the, & haist sayde: feare not.
2That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
3The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,
4I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
53They haue put downe my life in to a pitte, and layed a stone vpon me.
54They poured water vpon my heade, then thought I: now am I vndone.
2and sayed: In my trouble I called vnto ye LORDE, and he herde me: out off the bely off hell I cried, and thou herdest my voyce.
3Thou haddest cast me downe depe in ye middest off the see, and the floude compased me aboute: yee all thy wawes and rowles of water went ouer me,
4I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
5The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
6I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.
7When my soule faynted within me, I thought vpon the LORDE: and my prayer came in vnto the, euen in to thy holy temple.
8The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
6Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
16In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
5I called vpon the LORDE in trouble, and the LORDE herde me at large.
5Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
6So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
1When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
2O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
3Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
5Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
6Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
13Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.
1I 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.
5For the sorowes of death copased me, and the brokes of Belial made me afrayed.
6The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
7Wha I was in trouble, I called vpo the LORDE, yee euen my God called I vpon, & so he herde my voyce fro his holy temple, & my coplaynte (came) into his eares.
7The LORDE hath promised his louynge kyndnesse daylie, therfore wil I prayse him in the night season, and make my prayer vnto ye God of my life.
13For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
1Unto the wil I crie, o my stronge defence: thinke no scorne of me, lest (yf thou make the as though thou herdest not) I become like them, that go downe into ye pytte.
1Helpe me (o God) for the waters are come in eue vnto my soule.
2I sticke fast in the depe myre, where no grounde is: I am come into depe waters, and the floudes wil drowne me.
2From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:
1Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
1O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
6Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
16He sent downe fro the heyth to fetch me, & toke me out of greate waters.
17He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
1I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
4I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
22Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
3The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
7Sela. Heare me (o LORDE) and that soone, for my sprete waxeth faynte: hyde not yi face fro me, lest I be like vnto the that go downe in to the graue.
16Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
3For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
15Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters.