Psalms 13:5
But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
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9 But let my soule be ioyfull in the LORDE, and reioyse in his helpe.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
21 So shal oure herte reioyse in him, because we haue hoped in his holy name.
22 Let thy mercifull kyndnesse (o LORDE) be vpon vs, like as we put oure trust in the.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
4 Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
15 For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life.
16 But my hope is in ye O LORDE, & I saye: thou art my God.
14 That I maye shewe all thy prayses within the portes off the doughter Sion, and reioyse in thy sauynge health.
6 I wil synge of the LORDE, that dealeth so louyngly with me. (Yee I wil prayse the name of the LORDE the most hyest)
1 Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
18 But as for me, I wil be glad in the LORDE, and will reioyce in God my Sauioure.
2 Beholde, God is my health, in whom I trust, and am not afrayde. For the LORDE God is my strength, and my prayse, he also shalbe my refuge.
21 I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
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.
13 But LORDE, I made my prayer vnto the in an acceptable tyme:
11 Yee in God do I trust, & am not afraied: what ca man the do vnto me?
14 The LORDE is my stregth, & my songe, & is become my saluacion.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
16 As for me, I wil synge of thy power, ad prayse thy mercy betymes in the mornynge: for thou art my defence and refuge in the tyme of my trouble.
1 O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
11 Agayne, let all them that put their trust in the, reioyse: yee let them euer be geuynge of thankes, because thou defendest them: that they which loue thy name, maye be ioyfull in the.
3 God is my strength, in him wyl I put my trust: my shylde & the horne of my saluacion, my defence & my refuge, my Sauioure, thou shalt helpe me from violent wronge.
4 I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
166 LORDE, I loke for yi sauynge health, & do after thy comaundemetes.
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
4 I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
23 My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
1 And Anna prayed, and sayde: My hert reioyseth in the LORDE, & my horne is exalted in the LORDE. My mouth is opened wyde vpo myne enemies, for I am glad of thy saluacion.
7 They haue layed a nett for my fete, & pressed downe my soule: they haue dygged a pyt before me, and are fallen in to it them selues.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
1 In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
174 I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
5 I loke for the LORDE, my soule doth wayte for him, and in his worde is my trust.
81 My soule longeth for thy sauynge health, for my trust is in thy worde.
9 Afore honde sawe I God allwayes before me, for he is on my right honde, that I shulde not be moued.
13 For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
7 Shewe yi maruelous louinge kindnesse, thou that sauest them which put their trust in the, from soch as resist thy right honde.
7 In my bedde wil I remembre ye, & whe I wake, my talkynge shalbe of the.
2 My God, I trust in ye: Oh let me not be confounded, lest myne enemies triuphe ouer me.
11 By this I knowe thou fauourest me, that my enemie shal not triumphe ouer me.
6 And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
1 The LORDE is my light and my health: whom then shulde I feare? the LORDE is the strength of my life, for whom the shulde I be afrayed?
5 Drawe me out of the nett yt they haue layed priuely for me, for thou art my stregth.
14 Delyuer me from bloudegyltynesse o God, thou that art the God of my health, that my tonge maye prayse thy rightuousnesse.
26 Therfore dyd my hert reioyse, and my tunge was glad: For my flesh also shal rest in hope.