Psalms 118:21
I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
13They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
14The LORDE is my stregth, & my songe, & is become my saluacion.
28Thou art my God, & I wil thanke the: thou art my God, and I wil prayse the.
6For 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.
7Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
18The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
19Open me the gates of rightuousnes, yt I maye go in there thorow, & geue thakes vnto the LORDE.
20This is the dore of the LORDE, the rightuous shall entre in thorow it.
14That I maye shewe all thy prayses within the portes off the doughter Sion, and reioyse in thy sauynge health.
5But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
1I am wel pleased, yt the LORDE hath herde ye voyce of my prayer.
6Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
14Heale me (o LORDE) and I shall be whole: saue thou me, and I shalbe saued, for thou art my prayse.
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.
1So that then thou shalt saye: O LORDE, I thanke the, for thou wast displeased at me, but thou hast refrayned thy wrath, and hast mercy vpon me.
2Beholde, God is my health, in whom I trust, and am not afrayde. For the LORDE God is my strength, and my prayse, he also shalbe my refuge.
18So wil I geue ye thankes in the greate congregacion, & prayse the amonge moch people.
8And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
49It is he that delyuereth me fro my cruell enemies: thou shalt lift me vp from them that ryse agaynst me, thou shalt ryd me from the wicked man.
35And saye: Helpe vs O God oure Sauioure, and gather vs together, and delyuer vs from the Heythen, that we maye geue thankes vnto yi holy name, and synge prayses vnto the in thy Psalmes.
50For this cause wyl I geue thankes vnto the amonge the Heythen, and synge prayses vnto thy name.
9Saue (LORDE) & helpe vs (o kynge) when we call vpon the.
1I wil geue thakes vnto the (o LORDE) with my whole hert, euen before the goddes wil I synge prayses vnto the.
3God 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.
4I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
13But LORDE, I made my prayer vnto the in an acceptable tyme:
1I wil magnifie ye (O LORDE) for thou hast set me vp, & not suffred my foes to triuphe ouer me.
2O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
22The same stone which the buylders refused, is become the heade stone in the corner.
1Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
13I wil receaue the cuppe of saluacio, and call vpon the name of the LORDE.
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.
26That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
1When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
17I wil offre the the sacrifice of thankes geuynge, and wil call vpon the name of the LORDE.
9The LORDE hath herde myne humble peticio, the LORDE hath receaued my prayer.
146Yee euen vpo the do I call, helpe me, and I shal kepe yi testimonies.
13For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
23My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
9As forme, I am like a grene olyue tre in ye house of God: my trust is in the tender mercy of God for euer & euer. I wil allwaye geue thankes vnto the, for that thou hast done: and wil hope in thy name, for thy sayntes like it well.
10Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
47Delyuer vs (o LORDE oure God) & gather vs from amoge the Heithen: that we maye geue thankes to thy holy name, & make oure boast of thy prayse.
25I wil prayse the in the greate congregacion, and perfourme my vowes in the sight off all the that feare the.
6For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
19in the courtes of the LORDES house, eue in the myddest of the, o Ierusalem. Halleluya.
12Vnto the (o God) wil I paye my vowes, vnto ye wil I geue thakes & prayse.
94I am thine, oh helpe me, for I seke thy commaundementes.
41Let thy louynge mercy come vnto me (o LORDE) and thy sauynge health acordinge vnto thy worde.