Psalms 119:92
Yf my delyte were not in thy lawe, I shulde perishe in my trouble.
Yf my delyte were not in thy lawe, I shulde perishe in my trouble.
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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.
76 O let thy mercifull kyndnesse be my comforte, acordinge to the promyse that thou hast made vnto thy seruaunt.
77 O let thy louynge mercies come vnto me, that I maye lyue, for thy lawe is my delyte.
174 I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
175 Oh let my soule lyue & prayse the, yt thy iudgmentes maye helpe me.
71 It is good for me that I haue bene in trouble, that I maye lerne thy statutes.
72 The lawe of thy mouth is dearer vnto me, the thousandes of golde & syluer.
50 For it is my comforte in my trouble, yee thy worde quyckeneth me.
51 The proude haue me greatly in derision, yet shrencke not I from thy lawe.
52 I remembre thy euerlastinge iudgmentes (o LORDE) and am comforted.
53 I am horribly afrayed for ye vngodly, that forsake thy lawe.
54 Thy statutes are my songes in the house of my pilgremage.
93 I wil neuer forget thy comaundementes, for with the thou quyckenest me.
94 I am thine, oh helpe me, for I seke thy commaundementes.
95 The vngodly laye wayte for me to destroye me, but I considre thy testimonies.
153 O considre my aduersite, & delyuer me, for I do not forget thy lawe.
67 Before I was troubled, I wente wronge, but now I kepe thy worde.
16 My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.
17 Yf the LORDE had not helped me, my soule had allmost bene put to sylence.
87 They haue almost made an ende of me vpon earth, but I forsake not thy commaundemetes.
88 O quycke me after yi louinge kyndnes, & so shall I kepe the testimonies of thy mouth.
107 I am troubled aboue measure, quycken me (o LORDE) acordinge vnto thy worde.
47 My delite shalbe in thy commaundementes, which I loue.
97 O what a loue haue I vnto thy lawe? all the daye longe is my talkynge of it.
159 Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
61 The congregacions of the vngodly haue robbed me, but I forget not thy lawe.
56 It is myne owne, for I kepe thy commaundementes.
5 O that my wayes were stablished to kepe thy statutes.
34 O geue me vnderstondinge, and I shal kepe yi lawe, yee I shal kepe it with my whole herte.
35 Lede me in the path of thy commaundemetes, for that is my desyre,
136 Myne eyes gusshe out with water, because men kepe not thy lawe.
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.
18 Open thou myne eyes, & so shal I spie out wonderous thinges in yi lawe.
40 Beholde, my delite is in thy commaudemetes, o quycke me in thy rightuousnesse.
102 I shrenck not from thy iudgmentes, for thou teachest me.
91 They cotinue this daye acordinge to thy ordinaunce, for all thinges serue the.
28 My soule melteth awaye for very heuynesse, o set me vp acordinge vnto thy worde.
24 In thy testimonies is my delite, they are my councelers.
162 I am as glad of thy worde, as one yt fyndeth greate spoyles.
109 My soule is allwaye in my hode, yet do not I forget thy lawe.
110 The vngodly haue laied a snare for me, but yet swarue not I fro thy comaundemetes.
18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
112 I applye myne herte to fulfill thy statutes all waye, euen vnto the ende.
82 Myne eyes loge sore for thy worde, sayege: Oh when wilt thou coforte me?
20 My soule breaketh out, for the very feruent desyre that I haue allwaye vnto thy iudgmentes.
43 O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
117 Holde thou me vp, & I shall be safe: yee I shal euer be talkynge of thy statutes.