Psalms 127:2
Excepte the LORDE kepe the cite, the watchman waketh but in vayne.
Excepte the LORDE kepe the cite, the watchman waketh but in vayne.
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1 Excepte the LORDE buylde the house, their labour is but lost that buylde it.
12 A labouringe man slepeth swetely, whether it be litle or moch that he eateth: but the abundaunce of the riche wil not suffre him to slepe.
13 Delyte not thou in slepe, lest thou come vnto pouerte: but ope thine eyes, & thou shalt haue bred ynough.
9 How loge wilt thou slepe, thou slogish ma? Wha wilt thou aryse out of thy slepe?
10 Yee slepe on still a litle, slober a litle, folde thine handes together yet a litle, that thou mayest slepe:
33 Yee slepe on still a litle, slobre a litle, folde thine hodes together yet a litle:
21 for so moch as a man shulde weery him self with wy?dome, with vnderstondinge and opportunite, and yet be fayne to leaue his labours vnto another, yt neuer swett for them. This is also a vayne thinge and a greate misery.
22 For what getteth a ma of all ye labor & trauayle of his mynde, yt he taketh vnder the Sonne,
23 but heuynesse, sorowe & disquyetnes all ye dayes of his life? In so moch that his herte can not rest in the night. Is not this also a vayne thinge?
24 Is it not better then for a ma to eate and drynke, and his soule to be mery in his laboure? Yee I sawe that this also was a gifte of God:
25 For who maye eate, drynke, or brynge eny thige to passe without him? And why?
26 he geueth vnto ma, what it pleaseth him: whether it be wy?dome. vnderstondinge, or gladnesse. But vnto the synner he geueth weerynes and sorow, that he maye gather and heape together ye thinge, yt afterwarde shalbe geuen vnto him whom it pleaseth God. This is now a vayne thinge, yee a very disquietnesse and vexacio of mynde.
15 Slouthfulnes bryngeth slepe, & an ydell soule shal suffer hoger.
4 let not thyne eyes slepe, ner thine eye lyddes slomber.
3 I wil not come within the tabernacle of my house, ner clymme vp i to my bedde.
4 I wil not suffre myne eyes to slepe, ner myne eye lyddes to slober.
26 When I herde this, I came agayne to myself, and mused, like as I had bene waked out of a swete slepe.
3 It is but lost labour that ye ryse vp early, and take no rest, but eate the bred of carefulnesse: for loke to whom it pleaseth him, he geueth it in slepe.
15 In dreames and visions of the night season (when slombrynge cometh vpo me, that they fall a slepe in their beddes)
16 For they can not slepe, excepte they haue first done some myschefe: nether take they eny rest, excepte they haue first done some harme.
12 but when man slepeth, he ryseth not agayne, vntill the heauen perish: he shal not wake vp ner ryse out of his slepe.
2 For thou shalt eate the laboures of thine owne hondes: o well is the, happie art thou.
24 Yf thou slepest, thou shalt not be afrayed, but shalt take thy rest & slepe swetely.
16 When I applied my mynde to lerne wy?dome, and to knowe the trauayle that is in the worlde (and that of soch a fashion, yt I suffred not myne eyes to slepe nether daye ner night)
20 For ye bedde shalbe so narow yt a ma ca not lye vpon it. And the coueringe to small, that a ma maye not wynde him self therin.
4 When I layed me downe to slepe, I sayde: O when shal I ryse? Agayne, I longed sore for the night. Thus am I full off sorowe, till it be darcke.
13 with a vision in the night, when men are fallen a slepe.
6 One handfull (saieth he) is better wt rest, the both ye handes full with labor and trauayle.
9 What hath a ma els (that doth eny thinge) but weerynesse and laboure?
17 There must the wicked ceasse from their tyranny, there soch as are ouerlaboured, be at rest:
23 Then goeth man forth to his worke, and to till his londe vntill the euenynge.
4 Take not ouer greate trauayle and labor to be riche, bewarre of soch a purpose.
11 Wo be vnto them that ryse vp early to vse them selues in dronkynnes, and yet at night are more superfluous with wyne.
6 Beholde, thou hast made my dayes a spanne longe, and my life is as it were nothinge before the. O how vayne are all men lyuynge?
5 Sela I layed me downe and slepte, but I rose vp agayne, for the LORDE susteyned me.
18 Thorow slouthfulnesse the balkes fall downe, and thorow ydle hades it rayneth in at the house.
7 All the laboure that a man taketh, is for himself, and yet his desyre is neuer fylled after his mynde.
7 Holde the still in ye LORDE, and abyde pacietly vpon him: but greue not thy self at one that hath prosperite, and lyueth in abhominacion.
3 He will not suffre thy fote to be moued, and he yt kepeth the, slepeth not.
4 Beholde, he that kepeth Israel, doth nether slombre ner slepe.
7 For they that slepe, slepe in the nighte: and they that be dronken, are dronken in the nighte.
7 Turne agayne then vnto thy rest (o my soule) for the LORDE hath geuen the thy desyre.
1 Wo vnto them, that ymagyn to do harme, and deuyse vngraciousnesse vpon their beddes, to perfourme it in ye cleare daye: for their power is agaynst God.
10 For he that is entred in to his rest, ceasseth from his workes, as God doth from his
3 For what els hath a ma, of all the labor yt he taketh vnder the Sonne?
27 She loketh wel to the wayes of hir housholde, & eateth not hir bred with ydilnes.
13 Shal not the LORDE of hoostes bringe this to passe, that the laboures of the people shal be brent with a greate fyre, and that the thinge wher vpon the people haue weeried them selues, shall be lost?
6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
19 He yt tylleth his londe, shal haue plenteousnesse of bred: but he that foloweth ydilnesse, shal haue pouerte ynough.
27 for yf thou hast nothinge to paye, they shal take awaye thy bed from vnder the.