Psalms 132:18
There shall I make the horne of Dauid to florish, I haue ordened a lanterne for myne anoynted. As for his enemies, I shal clothe the wt shame, but vpon himself shal his crowne florish.
There shall I make the horne of Dauid to florish, I haue ordened a lanterne for myne anoynted. As for his enemies, I shal clothe the wt shame, but vpon himself shal his crowne florish.
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16I will blesse hir vytales wt increase, & wil satisfie hir poore with bred.
17I wil decke hir prestes with health, & hir sayntes shal reioyse & be glad.
28and let them be cofounded, that ryse vp agaynst me, but let thy seruaunt reioyse.
29Let myne aduersaries be clothed with their owne shame, as with a cloake.
23The enemie shal not ouercome him, and the sonne of wickednesse shal not hurte him.
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.
22They that hate the, shalbe confounded, & ye dwellinges of ye vngodly shal come to naught.
10All myne enemies shalbe cofounded & sore vexed: yee they shalbe turned backe and put to shame, and that right soone.
11The LORDE hath made a faithfull ooth vnto Dauid, & he shal not shrenke from it:
41Thou hast ouerthrowne all his hedges, and broke downe his stronge holdes.
42Al they that go by, spoyle him, he is become a rebuke vnto his neghbours.
2The LORDE shal sende the rodde of thy power out of Sion, be thou ruler euen in ye myddest amonge thine enemies.
9He hath spoyled me of myne honoure, & taken the crowne awaye fro my heade.
43tyll I make thine enemies thy fote stole.
51Remebre LORDE the rebuke that ye multitude of the people do vnto thy seruauntes, & how I haue borne it in my bosome.
23I wil fasten him to a nale in the place of the most hie faithfulnesse, and he shalbe vpon the glorius trone of his fathers house.
36I haue sworne once by my holynesse, that I wil not fayle Dauid.
50For this cause I wil geue thankes vnto ye (o LORDE) amonge the Gentiles, and synge prayses vnto thy name. Greate prosperite geueth he vnto his kynge, and sheweth louinge kyndnesse vnto Dauid his anoynted, yee & vnto his sede for euermore.
39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.
40Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpon me, thou hast destroyed the yt hated me.
5And then shal the LORDE of hoostes be a ioyful crowne, and a glorious garlade vnto the remnaunt of his people.
4Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
11Myne eye also shal se his lust of myne enemies,
2For lo, thy enemies make a murmuringe, & they yt hate the, lift vp their heade.
19Let it thus happen from the LORDE vnto myne enemies, and to those that speake euell agaynst my soule.
3Thou shalt be a crowne in the honde of the LORDE, and a glorious garlade in the hode of thy God.
3Sela. For thou hast preueted him wt liberall blessinges, & set a crowne of golde vpon his heade.
9They that dwell in the wildernes, shal knele before him, & his enemies shal licke the dust.
35A discrete seruaunt is a pleasure vnto ye kynge, but one yt is not honest, prouoketh him vnto wrath.
6Yet haue I set my kynge vpon my holy hill of Sion.
8His herte is stablished, he wil not shrencke, vntill he se his desyre vpon his enemies.
6And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
9Let thy prestes be clothed with rightuousnesse, and let thy sayntes reioyse.
13Thorow God we shall do greate actes, for it is he yt shal treade downe oure enemies.
8Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
24for they are confounded & brought vnto shame, yt sought to do me euel.
14And why? I put vpon me rightuousnes, which couered me as a garmet, & equite was my crowne.
14But I wyll set him in my house and in my kyngdome for euer, so that his seate shalbe sure for euermore.
21The God that smyteth his enemies vpo the heades & vpon the hayrie scalpes: soch as go on still in their wikednes.
51Which doth greate health for his kynge, & sheweth mercy vnto Dauid his anoynted, and to his sede for euermore.
35vntyll I make thine enemies yi fote stole.
10The LORDES enemies shal be put in feare before him, he shal thoder vpo the in heaue. The LORDE shall iudge the endes of the worlde, & shal geue stregth vnto his kynge, & shall exalte the horne of his anoynted.
12But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.
46I wil speake of thy testimonies euen before kynges, and wil not be ashamed.
19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
13My mouth shal speake of thy rightuousnesse & sauynge health all the daye loge, for I knowe no ende therof.
17Their delite is in thy name all the daye longe, and thorow thy rightuousnesse they shalbe exalted.
16His rotes shalbe dryed vp beneth, & aboue shall his haruest be cut downe.
7All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
16Make their faces ashamed (o LORDE) yt they maye seke thy name.