Psalms 118:17
I wil not dye, but lyue, and declare the workes of the LORDE.
I wil not dye, but lyue, and declare the workes of the LORDE.
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18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
19 Open me the gates of rightuousnes, yt I maye go in there thorow, & geue thakes vnto the LORDE.
8 And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
9 I wil walke before ye LORDE, in the londe of the lyuynge.
1 Prayse the LORDE (o my soule:) whyle I lyue wil I prayse the LORDE, yee as loge as I haue eny beynge, I wil synge prayses vnto my God.
2 O put not yor trust in prynces, ner in the childe of man, for there is no helpe in the.
13 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
14 The LORDE is my stregth, & my songe, & is become my saluacion.
15 The voyce of ioye & myrth is in the dwellynges of ye rightuous, for ye right hande of the LORDE hath gotte the victory.
16 The right hande of the LORDE hath the preemynence, the right hade of the LORDE hath gotte the victory.
11 I spake within my self: I shal neuer viset the LORDE God in this life: I shal neuer se man, amonge the dwellers of the worlde
14 Yf I do it not, then do thou no mercy of the LORDE on me, while I lyue, no not whan I dye,
16 Verely (LORDE,) men must lyue in bytternesse, & all my life must I passe ouer therin: For thou raysest me vp, and wakest me. But lo, I wilbe wel content with this bytternes.
6 The LORDE is my helper, I wil not feare what man doeth vnto me.
7 The LORDE is my helper, & I shal se my desyre vpon myne enemies.
13 Neuerthelesse, I beleue verely to se the goodnesse of the LORDE in the londe of the lyuynge.
18 But we will prayse the LORDE, from this tyme forth for euermore. Halleluya.
33 I will synge vnto the LORDE as longe as I lyue, I wil prayse my God whyle I haue my beinge.
2 The LORDE shal preserue him, and kepe him alyue: he shal make him to prospere vpon earth, and shal not delyuer him into ye wil of his enemies.
3 Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
6 Oh let thy louynge kyndnes & mercy folowe me all the dayes off my life, that I maye dwell in the house off the LORDE for euer.
7 Though I walke i ye myddest of trouble, yet shalt thou refresh me: thou shalt stretch forth thine hade vpo the furiousnes of myne enemies, & yi righthande shal saue me.
8 The LORDE shal make good for me, yee thy mercy (o LORDE) endureth for euer: despyse not then the worke of thine owne handes.
19 but the lyuynge, yee the lyuynge acknowlege the, like as I do this daye. The father telleth his children of thy faithfulnesse.
20 Delyuer vs (o LORDE) and we wil synge prayses in thy house, all the dayes of oure life.
46 The straunge children are waxe olde, and go haltinge out of their pathes.
40 For I wil lifte vp my hande to heauen, & wyl saye: I lyue euer.
47 The LORDE lyueth, and blessed be my God, and magnified be the strength of my health.
8 I wil thanke the LORDE for geuynge me warnynge: my reynes also haue chastened me in the night season.
9 Afore honde sawe I God allwayes before me, for he is on my right honde, that I shulde not be moued.
10 Therfore dyd my hert reioyce, & my tunge was glad, my flesh also shall rest in hope.
175 Oh let my soule lyue & prayse the, yt thy iudgmentes maye helpe me.
48 O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?
13 For thou hast delyuered my soule fro death, & my fete fro fallinge, yt I maye walke before God in ye light of ye lyuynge.
9 For in the honde of the LORDE there is a cuppe full of stronge wyne, & he poureth out of the same: As for the dregges therof, all ye vngodly of the earth shal drynke them, & sucke them out.
6 I am not afrayed for thousandes of the people, that copasse me rounde aboute.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
2 That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
33 The vngodly seyth the rightuous, & goeth aboute to slaye him.
17 Thy rightuousnes (o God) is very hie, thou that doest greate thinges: o God, who is like vnto the?
1 The LORDE is my light and my health: whom then shulde I feare? the LORDE is the strength of my life, for whom the shulde I be afrayed?
1 The LORDE is my shepherde, I can wante nothinge.
1 I wil allwaye geue thankes vnto the LORDE, his prayse shal euer be in my mouth.
18 For doutles I will saue the, so that thou shalt not perish with the swearde: but thy life shalbe saued, and that because thou hast put thy trust in me, saieth the LORDE.
27 For thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffer yi Holy to se corrupcion.
144 The rightuousnes of thy testimonies is euerlastinge, o graunte me vnderstondinge, and I shal lyue.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
116 O stablish me acordinge vnto thy worde, yt I maye lyue, & let me not be disapoynted of my hope.
30 As for me, I wil geue thankes vnto the LORDE with my mouth, and prayse him amonge the multitude.
9 Yee though he lyue loge, & se not ye graue.