Psalms 118:5
I called vpon the LORDE in trouble, and the LORDE herde me at large.
I called vpon the LORDE in trouble, and the LORDE herde me at large.
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1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
6 So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
18 They preuented me in the tyme of my trouble, but ye LORDE was my defence.
19 He brought me forth also into lyberte: & delyuered me, because he had a fauor vnto me.
1 I am wel pleased, yt the LORDE hath herde ye voyce of my prayer.
2 That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
3 The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,
4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
5 Gracious is ye LORDE & rightuous, yee oure God is mercifull.
6 The LORDE preserueth ye symple, I was brought downe, and he helped me.
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.
19 They ouertoke me in the tyme of my trouble, but the LORDE was my succoure.
20 He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
7 Wha 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.
5 Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
8 I will be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast considred my trouble, thou hast knowne my soule in aduersite.
1 I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
6 The LORDE is my helper, I wil not feare what man doeth vnto me.
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
4 I sought the LORDE, and he herde me, yee he delyuered me out of all my feare.
4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
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.
55 I called vpon thy name (O LORDE) out of the depe pitte.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
17 The sorowes of my herte are greate, O brynge me out of my troubles.
1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
6 This poore man cried vnto the LORDE, and he herde him, yee and delyuered him out of all his troubles.
6 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered the from their distresse.
3 When I call vpo the, thou hearest me, and endewest my soule with moch stregth.
4 I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
13 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered them out of their distresse.
13 Haue 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.
13 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
19 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered the out of their distresse.
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.
7 In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
28 So they crie vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuereth the out of their distresse.