Psalms 141:6
so wil I take it, as though he had poured oyle vpo my heade: it shal not hurte my heade, yee I wil praye yet for their wickednesse.
so wil I take it, as though he had poured oyle vpo my heade: it shal not hurte my heade, yee I wil praye yet for their wickednesse.
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5 Let the rightuous (rather) smyte me frendly, and reproue me:
103 O how swete are thy wordes vnto my throte? Yee more the hony vnto my mouth.
7 Their iudges stoble at the stone, yet heare they my wordes, yt they be ioyfull.
24 Fayre wordes are an hony combe, a refreshinge of ye mynde, & health of ye bones.
10 More pleasunt are they then golde, yee then moch fyne golde: sweter then hony & the hony combe.
6 Geue eare, for I wil speake of greate matters, & open my lippes to tell thinges that be right.
16 My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
22 Let the noyse be herde out of their houses, when the murtherer cometh sodenly vpon them: For they haue digged a pit to take me, and layed snares for my fete.
26 When I herde this, I came agayne to myself, and mused, like as I had bene waked out of a swete slepe.
10 Let hote burnynge coales fall vpo the, let the be cast in to the fyre, and in to the pytt, that they neuer ryse vp agayne.
24 Iudge me (o LORDE my God) acordinge to thy rightuousnesse, yt they triuphe not ouer me.
5 Therfore haue I cut downe the prophetes, & letten them be slayne for my wordes sake: so that thy punyshment shal come to light.
7 they are altogether as hote as an ouen. They haue deuoured their owne iudges, all their kinges are falle: yet is there none of the yt calleth vpon me.
19 Heare thou earth also: beholde, I will cause a plage come vpon this people, euen the frute of their owne ymaginacions. For they haue not bene obedient vnto my wordes and to my lawe, but abhorred them.
6 They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
12 Who can runne with horses, or plowe wt oxen vpon the harde rockes off stone? For why, ye haue turned true iudgment in to bytternesse, and the frute of rightuousnesse in to wormwod:
4 All the kynges of the earth shal prayse the (o LORDE) when they heare the wordes of thy mouth.
6 whe my wayes ranne ouer wt butter, & when the stony rockes gaue me ryuers of oyle:
6 Set vp thy self (o God) aboue the heaues, and thy glory aboue all the earth.
6 Their dwellinge was beside foule brokes, yee in the caues & dennes of the earth.
18 for it is a pleasaunt thinge yf thou kepe it in thine herte, and practise it in thy mouth:
31 For oure rocke is not as their rocke, of this are oure enemies iudges themselues.
32 Their vyne is of the vyne of Sodom, and of the feldes of Gomorra: their grapes are the grapes of gall, they haue bytter clusters.
21 O cast thy burthen (or care) vpon the LORDE, he shal norish the, and not leaue the rightuous in vnquietnesse.
6 The LORDE himself is my good and my porcion, thou manteynest my enheritauce.
16 yee my reynes shalbe very glad, yf yi lyppes speake the thinge yt is right.
9 He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, & made my pathes croked.
34 O that my wordes might please him, for my ioye is in the LORDE.
12 Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,
16 He hath smytten my teth in peces, & rolled me in the dust.
18 The mountaynes fall awaye at the last, the rockes are remoued out of their place,
3 That the mountaynes maye brynge peace, and the litle hilles rightuousnes vnto the people.
53 They haue put downe my life in to a pitte, and layed a stone vpon me.
6 The wordes of the LORDE are pure wordes: eue as ye syluer, which from earth is tried and purified vij. tymes in the fyre.
3 for then shulde it be heuyer, then the sonde of the see. This is the cause, that my wordes are so soroufull.
18 Namely, how thou hast set the in a slippery place, that thou maiest cast the downe headlynges & destroye the.
6 vnder the fete of the symple, & with the steppes of the poore.
1 Herken (O ye heauens) I wyll speake: and let the earth heare the wordes of my mouth.
16 Yf thou now haue vnderstodinge, heare what I saye and herken to the voyce of my wordes.
11 When all they yt herde me, called me happie: & when all they yt sawe me, wysshed me good.
3 All my delyte is vpon the sanctes that are in the earth, and vpon soch like.
11 Myne eye also shal se his lust of myne enemies,
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
2 Therfore when the wicked (euen myne enemies & my foes) came vpon me, to eate vp my flesh, they stombled and fell.
1 O Lorde, thou art more rightuous, then that I shulde dispute with the: Neuertheles, let me talke with the in thinges reasonable. How happeneth it, that the waye off the vngodly is so prosperous? and that it goeth so wel with them, which (with out eny shame) offede and lyue in wickednesse?
24 Heare me now therfore (o my sonne) and marcke the wordes of my mouth.
10 Be wyse now therfore (o ye kynges) be warned, ye that are iudges of the earth.
13 Righteous lippes are pleasaut vnto kynges, and they loue him yt speaketh ye trueth.
12 For ye synne of their mouth, for the wordes of their lippes, & because of their pryde, let the be taken: & why? their preachinge is of cursynge & lyes.
3 I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.