Psalms 119:140
Thy worde is tried to the vttermost, & thy seruaunte loueth it.
Thy worde is tried to the vttermost, & thy seruaunte loueth it.
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127For I loue thy comaundemetes aboue golde and precious stone.
128Therfore holde I straight all thy commaundemetes, and all false wayes I vtterly abhorre.
129Thy testimonies are wonderfull, therfore doth my soule kepe them.
130When thy worde goeth forth, it geueth light and vnderstodinge, eue vnto babes.
167My soule kepeth thy testimonies, & loueth the exceadingly.
119Thou puttest awaye all the vngodly of the earth like drosse, therfore I loue thy testimonies.
38O stablish thy worde in thy seruaunt, yt I maye feare the.
138The testimonies that thou hast commauded, are exceadinge rightuous and true.
139My zele hath euen consumed me, because myne enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.
6The wordes of the LORDE are pure wordes: eue as ye syluer, which from earth is tried and purified vij. tymes in the fyre.
159Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
160Thy worde is true from euerlastinge, all the iudgmentes of thy rightuousnesse endure for euermore.
161The prynces persecute me without cause, but my herte stodeth in awe of thy wordes.
162I am as glad of thy worde, as one yt fyndeth greate spoyles.
163As for lyes, I hate & abhorre them, but thy lawe do I loue
141I am small and of no reputacio, yet do not I forget thy comaudementes.
142Thy rightuousnesse is an euerlastinge rightuousnes, and thy lawe is true.
143Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
103O how swete are thy wordes vnto my throte? Yee more the hony vnto my mouth.
104Thorow thy commaundementes I get vnderstondinge, therfore I hate all false wayes.
105Thy worde is a lanterne vnto my fete & a light vnto my pathes.
9Where withall shall a yonge man clense his waye? Euen by rulinge himself after thy worde.
10With my whole herte do I seke ye, O let me not go wronge out of thy comaundemetes.
11Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
12Praysed be thou O LORDE, O teach me thy statutes.
47My delite shalbe in thy commaundementes, which I loue.
65O LORDE, thou hast dealt frendly with thy seruaunt, acordinge vnto thy worde.
66O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
123Myne eyes are waysted awaye wt lokynge for thy health, & for ye worde of thy rightuousnesse.
124O deale with thy seruaunt acordinge vnto thy louynge mercy, and teach me thy statutes.
125I am thy seruaunt, O graunte me vnderstodinge, that I maye knowe thy testimonies.
97O what a loue haue I vnto thy lawe? all the daye longe is my talkynge of it.
172Yee my toge shall synge of thy worde, for all thy comaundemetes are right.
16My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
5All the wordes of God are pure & cleane, for he is a shylde vnto all them, that put their trust in him.
72The lawe of thy mouth is dearer vnto me, the thousandes of golde & syluer.
76O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.
174I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
4Wilt thou saye vnto God: The thinge that I take in honde, is perfecte, & I am clene in thy sight?
40Beholde, my delite is in thy commaudemetes, o quycke me in thy rightuousnesse.
89O LORDE, thy worde endureth for euer in heaue.
49O thynke vpon thy seruaunt as concernynge yi worde, wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
50For it is my comforte in my trouble, yee thy worde quyckeneth me.
101I refrayne my fete from euery euell waye, that I maye kepe thy wordes.
2I wil worshippe towarde thy holy teple, and prayse thy name because of thy louynge kyndnesse and treuth, for thou hast magnified thy worde, acordynge vnto thy greate name.
43O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
69The proude ymagin lyes vpon me, but I kepe thy commaundemetes with my whole herte.
11These thy seruaunt kepeth, & for kepinge of them there is greate rewarde.
170Oh let my supplicacio come before the, delyuer me acordinge to thy promyse.
114Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.