Psalms 13:4
Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
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16My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
10But be thou mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) rayse thou me vp, and I shal rewarde them.
11By this I knowe thou fauourest me, that my enemie shal not triumphe ouer me.
2Oh how loge shall I seke councell in my soule? how longe shall I be so vexed in my herte? how longe shal myne enemie triumphe ouer me?
3Considre, ad heare me, o LORDE my God: lighten myne eyes, that I slepe not in death.
19O let the not triuphe ouer me, that are myne enemies for naught: O let them not wyncke wt their eyes, that hate me without a cause.
5But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
10Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
4Yff I haue rewarded euell vnto the yt dealt frendly wt me or hurte the yt wt out eny cause are myne enemies:
5Then let myne enemie persecute my soule, & take me: yee let hi treade my life downe in the earth, & laye myne honor in the dust.
6Sela. Stode vp (o LORDE) in yi wrath, lift vp thyself ouer the furious indignacio of myne enemies: aryse vp (for me) in the vengeaunce that thou hast promysed.
24Iudge me (o LORDE my God) acordinge to thy rightuousnesse, yt they triuphe not ouer me.
7Therfore myne enemy shalbe founde as the vngodly, & he yt taketh parte agaynst me, as the vnrightuous.
10God sheweth me his goodnesse plenteously, God letteth me se my desyre vpo myne enemies.
5Myne enemies speake euell vpo me: whan shal he dye, and his name perishe?
12But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.
29Haue I euer reioysed at the hurte of myne enemy? Or, was I euer glad, yt eny harme happened vnto him? Oh no,
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
10For why, I herde so many derisios and blasphemies, yee euen of myne owne companyons, and off soch as were conuersaunte with me: which wente aboute, to make me afrayed sayenge: vpon him, let vs go vpon him, to feare him, and make him holde his tonge: yt we maye ouercome him, and be avenged off him.
11But the LORDE stode by me, like a mightie giaunte: therfore my persecuters fell, and coude do nothinge. They shal be sore confouded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlastinge shame.
2My God, I trust in ye: Oh let me not be confounded, lest myne enemies triuphe ouer me.
1Why are they so many (o LORDE) yt trouble me? a greate multitude are they, that ryse agaynst me.
19Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
2Therfore when the wicked (euen myne enemies & my foes) came vpon me, to eate vp my flesh, they stombled and fell.
3Though an hoost of men were layed agaynst me, yet shal not my hert be afrayed: and though there rose vp warre against me, yet wil I put my trust in him.
27Yf the wrath of the enemies were not gathered, lest their enemies shulde be proude, & might saie: Oure hande is hye, and: The LORDE hath not done all this.
8O thou enemie of myne, reioyce not at my fall, for I shal get vp agayne: and though I syt in darcknesse, yet ye LORDE is my light.
21They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.
10But lo, he hath pyked a quarell agaynst me, & taketh me for his enemy:
12Delyuer me not into the wylles of myne aduersaries, for there are false wytnesses rysen vp against me, and they ymagyn myschefe.
3For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
7The LORDE is my helper, & I shal se my desyre vpon myne enemies.
13Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.
13I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
3Because thou hast dryue myne enemies abacke, they were discofited, & perished at thy presence.
6As for me, whe I was in prosperite, I sayde: Tush, I shal neuer fall more. (And why? thou LORDE of thy goodnesse haddest made my hill so stronge.)
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
3For straungers are rysen vp agaynst me, and the mightie (which haue not God before their eyes) seke after my soule.
26Let them be put to confucion and shame, that reioyse at my trouble: let the be clothed with rebuke and dishonoure, that boost the selues agaynst me.
3My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
14Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there.
17Reioyce not thou at ye fall of thine enemie, and let not thine herte be glad whan he stombleth.
9From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
41Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpo me, that I might destroye them that hate me.
20But deale thou with me (o LORDE God) acordinge vnto thy name, for swete is thy mercy.
9Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,
2For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
15But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
7For thou hast delyuered me out of all my trouble, so that myne eye seyth his desyre vpo myne enemies.