Psalms 119:114
Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.
Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.
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10 With my whole herte do I seke ye, O let me not go wronge out of thy comaundemetes.
11 Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
12 Praysed be thou O LORDE, O teach me thy statutes.
74 They that feare the, wil be glad when they se me, because I put my trust in thy worde.
9 Delyuer me (o LORDE) fro myne enemies, for I resorte vnto the.
115 Awaye fro me ye wicked, I wil kepe the commaundementes of my God.
116 O stablish me acordinge vnto thy worde, yt I maye lyue, & let me not be disapoynted of my hope.
42 That I maye geue answere vnto my blasphemers, for my trust is in yi worde.
43 O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
7 Sela. For this shal euery saynte make his prayer vnto the in due season, therfore shall not the greate water floudes come nye him.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
5 I haue leaned vpo ye euer sens I was borne, thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe, therfore is my prayse allwaye of the.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
81 My soule longeth for thy sauynge health, for my trust is in thy worde.
147 Early in ye mornynge do I crie vnto the, for in thy worde is my trust.
166 LORDE, I loke for yi sauynge health, & do after thy comaundemetes.
49 O thynke vpon thy seruaunt as concernynge yi worde, wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
50 For it is my comforte in my trouble, yee thy worde quyckeneth me.
3 Oh set me vp vpo an hye rocke. For thou art my hope, a stronge tower for me agaynst the enemie.
7 Sela. Yee euery man walketh as it were a shadowe, and disquieteth him self in vayne: he heapeth vp riches, and can not tell to whom he gathereth them.
5 I loke for the LORDE, my soule doth wayte for him, and in his worde is my trust.
19 I am a strauger vpo earth, O hyde not thy commaundementes fro me.
105 Thy worde is a lanterne vnto my fete & a light vnto my pathes.
1 In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
57 Thou art my porcion (o LORDE) I am purposed to kepe thy lawe.
2 He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
169 Let my coplaynte come before the (o LORDE) geue me vnderstondinge, acordinge vnto thy worde.
170 Oh let my supplicacio come before the, delyuer me acordinge to thy promyse.
113 I hate ye vngodly, but thy lawe do I loue.
20 Let the lyenge lippes be put to sylence, which cruelly, di?danedly & despitefully speake agaynst the rightuous.
2 My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
5 For in the tyme of trouble he hath hyd me in his tabernacle, yee in the secrete place of his dwellinge hath he kepte and set me vp vpon a rocke of stone.
1 In the, o LORDE, is my trust, let me neuer be put to cofucio, but rydde me & delyuer me thorow thy rightuousnesse: encline thine eare vnto me, & helpe me.
17 Be not now terrible vnto me (o LORDE) for thou art he, in whom I hope, when I am in parell.
11 They that feare the LORDE, let the put their trust in the LORDE, for he is their sucoure and defence.
3 Delyuer me (o my God) out of ye hade of the vngodly, out of the hande of the vnrightuous & cruell man.
161 The prynces persecute me without cause, but my herte stodeth in awe of thy wordes.
162 I am as glad of thy worde, as one yt fyndeth greate spoyles.
9 But let Israel trust in ye LORDE, for he is their sucoure & defence.
3 God 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.
174 I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
1 In the LORDE put I my trust: how will ye then saye to my soule: that she shulde fle as a byrde vpon youre hill?
4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
94 I am thine, oh helpe me, for I seke thy commaundementes.
9 For thou LORDE art my hope, thou hast set thy house of defence very hye.
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
143 Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
9 My stregth do I ascrybe vnto the, for thou (o God) art my defender.