Psalms 140:6
Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
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14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
6 For they regarde not the workes of the LORDE, ner the operacion of his hades: therfore shal he breake them downe, and not buylde them vp.
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
1 I crie vnto the LORDE with my voyce, yee eue vnto the LORDE do I make my supplicacion. I poure out my complaynte before him, and shewe him of my trouble.
1 Heare my wordes (o LORDE) considre my callynge.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
3 Heare my voyce by tymes (o LORDE) for early in the morninge wil I gett me vnto the, yee & yt wt diligece.
28 Thou art my God, & I wil thanke the: thou art my God, and I wil prayse the.
1 I am wel pleased, yt the LORDE hath herde ye voyce of my prayer.
2 That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
9 The LORDE hath herde myne humble peticio, the LORDE hath receaued my prayer.
22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
6 Geue eare LORDE vnto my prayer, and pondre my humble desyre.
7 In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
5 Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
8 Herke vnto my voyce (O LORDE) when I crie vnto the: haue mercy vpon me & heare me.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
7 O LORDE God, thou strength of my health, thou hast couered my heade in ye daye of battayll.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
2 I haue sayde vnto ye LORDE: thou art my God, my goodes are nothinge vnto the.
6 So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
2 and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
1 I wil loue the (o LORDE) my stregth. The LORDE is my sucor, my refuge, my Sauior: my god, my helper i who I trust: my buckler, ye horne of my health, & my proteccio.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
7 Wha I was in trouble, I called vpo the LORDE, yee euen my God called I vpon, & so he herde my voyce fro his holy temple, & my coplaynte (came) into his eares.
21 I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
56 Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
1 Heare me whe I cal, o God of my rightuousnes, thou that comfortest me in my trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
2 He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
12 Vnto the (o God) wil I paye my vowes, vnto ye wil I geue thakes & prayse.
1 O Lorde, thou art my God, I wil prayse the, and magnifie yi name: For thou bringest marvelous thinges to passe, acordinge to thine olde councels, truly and stedfastly.