Psalms 118:10
All Heithen compased me rounde aboute, but in the name of the LORDE wil I destroye the.
All Heithen compased me rounde aboute, but in the name of the LORDE wil I destroye the.
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11They kepte me in on euery syde, but in the name of the LORDE, I wil destroye them.
12They came aboute me like bees, & were as hote as the fyre in the thornes, but in the name of the LORDE I wil destroye them.
13They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
6The LORDE is my helper, I wil not feare what man doeth vnto me.
7The LORDE is my helper, & I shal se my desyre vpon myne enemies.
8It is better to trust in the LORDE, then to put eny confidence in man.
9It is better to trust in the LORDE, then to put eny confidece in prynces.
9From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
37I will folowe vpon myne enemies, and take them: I will not turne till they be discomfited.
38I will smyte them, they shall not be able to stonde, but fall vnder my fete.
39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.
40Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpon me, thou hast destroyed the yt hated me.
38I wyl folowe vpon myne enemies, and destroye the: and wyl not turne backe agayne, tyll I haue broughte them to naught.
39I wil cosume them and thrust them thorow, that they come not vp: they shal fall vnder my fete.
40Thou hast girded me with strength to ye battayll, and hast subdued them vnder me yt rose vp agaynst me.
41Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpo me, that I might destroye them that hate me.
6I am not afrayed for thousandes of the people, that copasse me rounde aboute.
17They come rounde aboute me daylie like water, and compase me together on euery syde.
3For the loue that I had vnto them, they take now my contrary parte, but I geue my self vnto prayer.
10In Gods worde wil I reioyse, in the LORDES worde wil I comforte me.
11Yee in God do I trust, & am not afraied: what ca man the do vnto me?
9Sela. Let the myschefe of their owne lippes fall vpon ye head of the, yt copase me aboute.
12I will comforte them in the LORDE, that they maye walke in his name, saieth the LORDE.
9At the same tyme will I go aboute to destroye all soch people as come agaynst Ierusalem.
5Thou art ye kinge & my God, thou sendest helpe vnto Iacob.
10For why, I herde so many derisios and blasphemies, yee euen of myne owne companyons, and off soch as were conuersaunte with me: which wente aboute, to make me afrayed sayenge: vpon him, let vs go vpon him, to feare him, and make him holde his tonge: yt we maye ouercome him, and be avenged off him.
11But the LORDE stode by me, like a mightie giaunte: therfore my persecuters fell, and coude do nothinge. They shal be sore confouded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlastinge shame.
12His men of warre came together, which made their waye ouer me, and beseged my dwellinge rounde aboute.
10Punysh them (o God) that they maye perish in their owne ymaginacions: cast them out because of the multitude of their vngodlinesse, for they rebell agaynst the.
11Agayne, let all them that put their trust in the, reioyse: yee let them euer be geuynge of thankes, because thou defendest them: that they which loue thy name, maye be ioyfull in the.
3Though 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.
2I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
3The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
7To be auenged of the Heithe, & to rebuke the people.
8But thou (o LORDE) shalt haue them in derision, thou shalt laugh all Heithe to scorne.
16The LORDE is kynge for euer, ye Heithen shal perish out off his londe.
22Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
17He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
18They preuented me in the tyme of my trouble, but ye LORDE was my defence.
42I will beate them as small as the dust before the wynde, I will cast them out as ye claye in the stretes.
18Let my persecuters be confounded, but not me: let them be afrayed, and not me. Thou shalt bringe vpon the the tyme off their plage, and shalt destroye them right sore.
19They shall fight agaynst the, but they shall not be able to ouercome the: for I am wt the, to delyuer the, saieth the LORDE.
18He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
5For the sorowes of death copased me, and the brokes of Belial made me afrayed.
20For they speake vnright of the, thine enemies exalte them selues presumptuously.
2for the LORDE is angrie with al people, & his displeasure is kindled agaynst all the multitude of them, to curse them, & to slaye them.
10God sheweth me his goodnesse plenteously, God letteth me se my desyre vpo myne enemies.
3Because thou hast dryue myne enemies abacke, they were discofited, & perished at thy presence.
10They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
14They fell vpon me, as it had bene ye breakynge in of waters, & came in by heapes to destroye me.