Psalms 119:42
That I maye geue answere vnto my blasphemers, for my trust is in yi worde.
That I maye geue answere vnto my blasphemers, for my trust is in yi worde.
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43 O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
22 O turne fro me shame & rebuke, for I kepe thy testimonies.
38 O stablish thy worde in thy seruaunt, yt I maye feare the.
39 Take awaye the rebuke yt I am afraied of, for thy iudgmetes are amiable.
40 Beholde, my delite is in thy commaudemetes, o quycke me in thy rightuousnesse.
41 Let thy louynge mercy come vnto me (o LORDE) and thy sauynge health acordinge vnto thy worde.
114 Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.
74 They that feare the, wil be glad when they se me, because I put my trust in thy worde.
11 Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
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.
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.
3 I haue sufficiently herde the checkynge & reprofe, therfore am I purposed to make answere after my vnderstodinge.
116 O stablish me acordinge vnto thy worde, yt I maye lyue, & let me not be disapoynted of my hope.
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.
4 Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
45 And I wil walke at liberty, for I seke thy commaundementes.
46 I wil speake of thy testimonies euen before kynges, and wil not be ashamed.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
4 I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
10 In Gods worde wil I reioyse, in the LORDES worde wil I comforte me.
11 Yee in God do I trust, & am not afraied: what ca man the do vnto me?
172 Yee my toge shall synge of thy worde, for all thy comaundemetes are right.
6 So shulde I not be confounded, whyle I haue respecte vnto all thy commaundementes.
56 It is myne owne, for I kepe thy commaundementes.
76 O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.
1 In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
78 Let the proude be confounded, which handle so falsly agaynst me.
79 But let soch as feare the, & knowe thy testimonies, be turned vnto me.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
11 My sonne, be wyse, and thou shalt make me a glad herte: so that I shal make answere vnto my rebukers.
69 The proude ymagin lyes vpon me, but I kepe thy commaundemetes with my whole herte.
66 O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
31 I sticke vnto thy testimonies, o LORDE cofounde me not.
95 The vngodly laye wayte for me to destroye me, but I considre thy testimonies.
58 I make myne humble peticion in thy presence wt my whole herte, o be mercifull vnto me acordinge vnto yi worde.
146 Yee euen vpo the do I call, helpe me, and I shal kepe yi testimonies.
147 Early in ye mornynge do I crie vnto the, for in thy worde is my trust.
10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
82 Myne eyes loge sore for thy worde, sayege: Oh when wilt thou coforte me?
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
7 And why? for thy sake do I suffre reprofe, shame couereth my face.
10 But be thou mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) rayse thou me vp, and I shal rewarde them.
16 My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
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.