Psalms 119:49
O thynke vpon thy seruaunt as concernynge yi worde, wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
O thynke vpon thy seruaunt as concernynge yi worde, wherin thou hast caused me to put my trust.
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50 For it is my comforte in my trouble, yee thy worde quyckeneth me.
21 Whyle I cosidre these thinges in my hert, I get a hope agayne.
38 O stablish thy worde in thy seruaunt, yt I maye feare the.
76 O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.
81 My soule longeth for thy sauynge health, for my trust is in thy worde.
82 Myne eyes loge sore for thy worde, sayege: Oh when wilt thou coforte me?
73 Thy hades haue made me and fashioned me, O geue me vnderstondinge, that I maye lerne thy commaundementes.
74 They that feare the, wil be glad when they se me, because I put my trust in thy worde.
166 LORDE, I loke for yi sauynge health, & do after thy comaundemetes.
114 Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.
116 O stablish me acordinge vnto thy worde, yt I maye lyue, & let me not be disapoynted of my hope.
117 Holde thou me vp, & I shall be safe: yee I shal euer be talkynge of thy statutes.
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.
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.
147 Early in ye mornynge do I crie vnto the, for in thy worde is my trust.
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.
16 My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
17 O do well vnto thy seruaunt, that I maye lyue and kepe thy wordes.
47 My delite shalbe in thy commaundementes, which I loue.
48 My hondes also will I lift vp vnto thy commaundemetes which I loue, & my talkynge shalbe of thy statutes.
153 O considre my aduersite, & delyuer me, for I do not forget thy lawe.
154 Manteyne thou my cause and defende me, quycken me acordinge vnto thy worde.
52 I remembre thy euerlastinge iudgmentes (o LORDE) and am comforted.
65 O LORDE, thou hast dealt frendly with thy seruaunt, acordinge vnto thy worde.
66 O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
55 I thynke vpon thy name (o LORDE) in the night season, and kepe thy lawe.
56 It is myne owne, for I kepe thy commaundementes.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
5 I loke for the LORDE, my soule doth wayte for him, and in his worde is my trust.
139 My zele hath euen consumed me, because myne enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.
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.
124 O deale with thy seruaunt acordinge vnto thy louynge mercy, and teach me thy statutes.
125 I am thy seruaunt, O graunte me vnderstodinge, that I maye knowe thy testimonies.
93 I wil neuer forget thy comaundementes, for with the thou quyckenest me.
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.
49 What man is he that lyueth, and shal not se death? Maye a ma delyuer his owne soule from the honde of hell?
50 Sela. LORDE, where are thy olde louynge kyndnesses, which thou sworest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?
11 Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
58 I make myne humble peticion in thy presence wt my whole herte, o be mercifull vnto me acordinge vnto yi worde.
159 Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
22 Let thy mercifull kyndnesse (o LORDE) be vpon vs, like as we put oure trust in the.
8 Oh let me heare thy louynge kyndnesse by tymes in the mornynge, for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shulde walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto the.
4 Remembre vs (o LORDE) acordinge to the fauoure that thou bearest vnto thy people: o vyset vs wt thy sauinge health.
176 I go astraye, like a shepe that is lost: Oh seke thy seruaunt, for I do not forget thy commaundementes.
143 Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
107 I am troubled aboue measure, quycken me (o LORDE) acordinge vnto thy worde.
5 Yet do I remebre the tymes past, I muse vpo all yi workes, yee I exercise my self in the workes of thy hondes.