Psalms 124:7
ye snare is broke, and we are delyuered.
ye snare is broke, and we are delyuered.
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2 They had swalowed vs vp quycke, when they were so wrothfully displeased at vs.
3 Yee the waters had drowned vs, the streame had gone ouer oure soule.
4 The depe waters of the proude had gone eue vnto oure soule.
5 But praysed be ye LORDE, which hath not geuen vs ouer for a pray vnto their teth.
6 Oure soule is escaped, euen as a byrde out of the snare of ye fouler:
8 Oure helpe stodeth in the name of the LORDE, which hath made heauen and earth.
5 Saue thy self as a doo fro ye honde, & as a byrde fro the hode of the fouler.
17 Wherfore yet oure eyes fayle vs, whyle we loke for vayne helpe: seynge we be euer waitynge vpon a people, that can do vs no good,
18 They laye so sharpe waite for vs, that we can not go safe vpon the stretes: for oure ende is come, oure dayes are fulfilled, oure ende is here.
19 Oure persecuters are swifter then the Aegles of the ayre: they folowed vpon vs ouer the mountaynes, and layed wait for vs in ye wildernesse.
20 The very breth of oure mouth; euen the anoynted LORDE himself shalbe take in oure synnes, of whom we saye: Vnder his shadowe we shal be preserued amonge the Heithen.
1 In the LORDE put I my trust: how will ye then saye to my soule: that she shulde fle as a byrde vpon youre hill?
9 But myne eyes loke vnto ye, o LORDE God: in the is my trust, oh cast not out my soule.
10 Kepe me fro ye snare which they haue layed for me, and fro the trappes of the wicked doers. Let the vngodly fall in to their owne nettes together, vntill I be gone by them.
3 For he shal deliuer the fro the snare of the hunter, & fro the noysome pestilence.
5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
6 Set vp thy self (o God) aboue the heaues, and thy glory aboue all the earth.
5 Doth a byrde fall in a snare vpo ye earth where no fouler is? Taketh a man his snare vp from the grounde, afore he catche somwhat?
4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
4 Oure soule is fylled wt the scornefull reprofe of the welthy, & with ye despitefulnesse of the proude.
10 The snare is layed for him in the grounde, and a pytfall in the waye.
9 For thou (o God) hast proued vs, thou hast tried vs like as syluer is tried.
19 That he maye delyuer their soules from death, and to fede them in the deare tyme.
20 Let oure soule paciently abyde the LORDE, for he is oure helpe and shilde.
8 And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
19 Oure hert is not turned backe, nether oure steppes gone out of thy waye.
17 But in vayne is ye net layed forth before the byrdes eyes.
5 Oure neckes are vnder persecucion, we are weery, and haue no rest.
25 For oure soule is brought lowe euen vnto the dust, and oure bely cleueth vnto the grounde.
47 Feare and snare is come vpon vs, yee despite and destruccion.
14 It cometh on fast, it maketh haist to apeare: It shal not perish, yt it shulde not be able to destroye, nether shal it fayle for faute of norishinge.
8 Seruauntes haue the rule of vs, and no man delyuereth vs out of their hodes.
9 We must get or lyuynge with the parell of oure lyues, because of the drouth of the wildernesse.
15 Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.
13 Synge vnto the LORDE, and prayse him, for he hath delyuered the soule off the oppressed, from the honde off the violent.
12 O be thou or helpe in trouble, for vayne is the helpe of man.
7 For they haue pryuely laied their nett to destroye me without a cause, yee and made a pitte for my soule, which I neuer deserued.
2 Lest he hantch vp my soule like a lyon, & teare it in peces, whyle there is none to helpe.
23 so longe till she hath wounded his lyuer with hir darte: like as yf a byrde haisted to the snare, not knowinge that the parell of his life lyeth there vpo.
11 Thou hast suffred men to ryde ouer or heades,
7 For I will not trust in my bowe, it is not my swerde yt shal helpe me.
7 Their iudges stoble at the stone, yet heare they my wordes, yt they be ioyfull.
47 Delyuer vs (o LORDE oure God) & gather vs from amoge the Heithen: that we maye geue thankes to thy holy name, & make oure boast of thy prayse.
15 O LORDE God of Israel, thou art righteous, for we remaine yet escaped, as it is this daie. Beholde, in thy presence are we in oure trespace, for because of it is there no stondinge before the.
4 Yee the LORDE hath done greate thinges for vs allready, wherof we reioyse.
8 They are brought downe and fallen, but we are rysen and stonde vp right.
15 As for the Heithen, the are suncke downe in the pytte that they made: in the same nette, which they spred out priuely, is their owne fote take.
110 The vngodly haue laied a snare for me, but yet swarue not I fro thy comaundemetes.
4 How shal we synge the LORDES songe in a strauge lode?
13 Vp LORDE, dispoynte him & cast him downe: delyuer my soule with thy swerde from the vngodly.