Psalms 119:107
I am troubled aboue measure, quycken me (o LORDE) acordinge vnto thy worde.
I am troubled aboue measure, quycken me (o LORDE) acordinge vnto thy worde.
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159Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
149Heare my voyce (o LORDE) acordige vnto thy louynge kyndnesse, quycke me acordige as thou art wot.
156Greate is thy mercy (o LORDE) quycken me as thou art wont.
157Many there are that trouble me, and persecute me, yet do not I swarue fro thy testimonies.
153O considre my aduersite, & delyuer me, for I do not forget thy lawe.
154Manteyne thou my cause and defende me, quycken me acordinge vnto thy worde.
50For it is my comforte in my trouble, yee thy worde quyckeneth me.
40Beholde, my delite is in thy commaudemetes, o quycke me in thy rightuousnesse.
41Let thy louynge mercy come vnto me (o LORDE) and thy sauynge health acordinge vnto thy worde.
11Quycke me (o LORDE) for thy names sake, and for thy rightuousnesse sake brynge my soule out of trouble.
88O quycke me after yi louinge kyndnes, & so shall I kepe the testimonies of thy mouth.
25My soule cleueth to the dust, O quicken thou me acordinge to thy worde.
108Let the frewil offeringes of my mouth please the (o LORDE) & teach me yi iudgmetes.
169Let my coplaynte come before the (o LORDE) geue me vnderstondinge, acordinge vnto thy worde.
170Oh let my supplicacio come before the, delyuer me acordinge to thy promyse.
66O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
67Before I was troubled, I wente wronge, but now I kepe thy worde.
75I knowe (o LORDE) yt thy iudgmentes are right, and yt thou of very faithfulnesse hast caused me be troubled.
76O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.
77O let thy louynge mercies come vnto me, that I maye lyue, for thy lawe is my delyte.
106I haue sworne & am sted fastly purposed, to kepe the iudgmetes of thy rightuousnesse.
28My soule melteth awaye for very heuynesse, o set me vp acordinge vnto thy worde.
58I make myne humble peticion in thy presence wt my whole herte, o be mercifull vnto me acordinge vnto yi worde.
26That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
116O stablish me acordinge vnto thy worde, yt I maye lyue, & let me not be disapoynted of my hope.
13O LORDE, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haist (o LORDE) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed and cofounded, that seke after my soule, to destroie it: let them fall backwarde and be put to confucion, that wysh me euell.
143Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
37O turne awaye myne eyes, lest they beholde vanite, & quicke me in thy waie.
38O stablish thy worde in thy seruaunt, yt I maye feare the.
131I ope my mouth & drawe in my breth, for I desyre thy commaundemetes.
1Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
17Heare me (o LORDE) for thy louynge kyndnesse is confortable: turne the vnto me acordinge vnto yi greate mercy.
146Yee euen vpo the do I call, helpe me, and I shal kepe yi testimonies.
2Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed.
3My soule also is in greate trouble, but LORDE how longe?
18The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
93I wil neuer forget thy comaundementes, for with the thou quyckenest me.
1Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
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.
71It is good for me that I haue bene in trouble, that I maye lerne thy statutes.
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.
9Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
17O do well vnto thy seruaunt, that I maye lyue and kepe thy wordes.
22I go hence like ye shadowe that departeth, and am dryuen awaye as ye greshoppers.
174I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
12Praysed be thou O LORDE, O teach me thy statutes.
10With my whole herte do I seke ye, O let me not go wronge out of thy comaundemetes.
6Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
16Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
17The sorowes of my herte are greate, O brynge me out of my troubles.