Psalms 119:163
As for lyes, I hate & abhorre them, but thy lawe do I loue
As for lyes, I hate & abhorre them, but thy lawe do I loue
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112 I applye myne herte to fulfill thy statutes all waye, euen vnto the ende.
113 I hate ye vngodly, but thy lawe do I loue.
127 For I loue thy comaundemetes aboue golde and precious stone.
128 Therfore holde I straight all thy commaundemetes, and all false wayes I vtterly abhorre.
104 Thorow thy commaundementes I get vnderstondinge, therfore I hate all false wayes.
6 Into thy hondes I commende my sprete: thou hast delyuered me O LORDE thou God of treuth.
29 Take fro me the waye of lyenge, & graunte me thy lawe.
30 I haue chosen the waye of treuth, thy iudgmentes haue I layed before me.
69 The proude ymagin lyes vpon me, but I kepe thy commaundemetes with my whole herte.
70 Their herte is as fat as brawne, but my delite is in thy lawe.
164 Seuen tymes a daye do I prayse the, because of thy rightuous iudgmentes.
165 Greate is the peace yt they haue which loue yi lawe, & they are not offended at it.
166 LORDE, I loke for yi sauynge health, & do after thy comaundemetes.
167 My soule kepeth thy testimonies, & loueth the exceadingly.
118 Thou treadest downe all the yt departe from thy statutes, for they ymagin but disceate.
119 Thou puttest awaye all the vngodly of the earth like drosse, therfore I loue thy testimonies.
47 My delite shalbe in thy commaundementes, which I loue.
5 A righteous man abhorreth lyes, but the vngodly shameth both other and himself.
97 O what a loue haue I vnto thy lawe? all the daye longe is my talkynge of it.
11 Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
21 I hate them (o LORDE) that hate the, & I maye not awaye with those that ryse vp agaynst the?
22 Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
140 Thy worde is tried to the vttermost, & thy seruaunte loueth it.
141 I am small and of no reputacio, yet do not I forget thy comaudementes.
142 Thy rightuousnesse is an euerlastinge rightuousnes, and thy lawe is true.
143 Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
3 Thy tonge ymagineth wickednesse, and with lyes it cutteth like a sharpe rasoure.
4 Thou louest vngraciousnesse more the good, to talke of lyes more then rightuousnesse.
162 I am as glad of thy worde, as one yt fyndeth greate spoyles.
13 With me is the feare of the LORDE, and ye eschuynge of euell. As for pryde, disdayne, an euell waye, & a mouth that speaketh wicked thiges, I vtterly abhorre the.
43 O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
174 I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
17 none of you ymagyn euell in his hert agaynst his neghboure, and loue no false oothes: for all these are the thinges that I hate, sayeth the LORDE.
158 It greueth me, whan I se, that the transgressours kepe not thy lawe.
159 Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
160 Thy worde is true from euerlastinge, all the iudgmentes of thy rightuousnesse endure for euermore.
6 But as for me, I wil come in to thy house, euen vpon the multitude of thy mercy: ad in thy feare wyll I worshipe towarde thy holy teple.
22 The LORDE abhorreth disceatfull lippes, but they that laboure for treuth, please him.
53 I am horribly afrayed for ye vngodly, that forsake thy lawe.
5 I hate the congregacion of the wicked, and I will not syt amonge the vngodly.
16 My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
16 There be sixe thinges, which the LORDE hateth, & the seuenth he vtterly abhorreth:
106 I haue sworne & am sted fastly purposed, to kepe the iudgmetes of thy rightuousnesse.
34 O geue me vnderstondinge, and I shal kepe yi lawe, yee I shal kepe it with my whole herte.
3 I wil take no wicked thinge in honde, I hate the synne of vnfaithfulnesse, it shal not cleue vnto me.
172 Yee my toge shall synge of thy worde, for all thy comaundemetes are right.
22 O turne fro me shame & rebuke, for I kepe thy testimonies.
101 I refrayne my fete from euery euell waye, that I maye kepe thy wordes.
72 The lawe of thy mouth is dearer vnto me, the thousandes of golde & syluer.
8 In the begynnynge of the boke it is written of me, that I shulde fulfill thy wil O my God, & that am I contet to do: yee thy lawe is within my hert.