Psalms 16:7
The lott is fallen vnto me in a fayre grounde, yee I haue a goodly heretage.
The lott is fallen vnto me in a fayre grounde, yee I haue a goodly heretage.
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5 Their drynkofferynges of bloude wil not I offre, nether make mencion of their name in my mouth.
6 The LORDE himself is my good and my porcion, thou manteynest my enheritauce.
6 I called to remembraunce my songe in the night, I commoned with myne owne herte, and sought out my sprete.
8 I wil thanke the LORDE for geuynge me warnynge: my reynes also haue chastened me in the night season.
16 yee my reynes shalbe very glad, yf yi lyppes speake the thinge yt is right.
3 Thou hast proued & visited myne herte in the night season: thou hast tried me in the fyre, & hast founde no wickednes in me: for I vtterly purposed, that my mouth shulde not offende.
6 My soule is satisfied eue as it were with marry & fatnesse, when my mouth prayseth the with ioyfull lippes.
24 Thou ledest me with thy coucel, and afterwarde receauest me vnto glory.
8 I wil saye vnto God my stony rock: why hast thou forgotten me? why go I thus heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.
1 I wil allwaye geue thankes vnto the LORDE, his prayse shal euer be in my mouth.
62 At mydnight stonde I vp, to geue thakes vnto the, for the iudgmentes of thy rightuousnesse.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
8 Thou art my defence in the trouble that is come aboute me, O copasse thou me aboute also with the ioye of delyueraunce.
17 My bones are pearsed thorow in ye night season, & my synewes take no rest.
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.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
5 Sela I layed me downe and slepte, but I rose vp agayne, for the LORDE susteyned me.
11 Yee the darcknesse is no darcknesse with the, but the night is as cleare as the daye, the darcknesse & light are both alike.
8 Oh let me heare thy louynge kyndnesse by tymes in the mornynge, for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shulde walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto the.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
7 I wil thanke the with an vnfayned herte, because I am lerned in the iudgmentes of thy rightuousnesse.
34 O that my wordes might please him, for my ioye is in the LORDE.
13 When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche:
17 Thy rightuousnes (o God) is very hie, thou that doest greate thinges: o God, who is like vnto the?
21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.
19 In ye multitude of the sorowes that I had in my herte, thy comfortes haue refreshed my soule.
7 Turne agayne then vnto thy rest (o my soule) for the LORDE hath geuen the thy desyre.
2 But delyteth in the lawe of ye LORDE, & exercyseth himself in his lawe both daye and night.
12 Praysed be thou O LORDE, O teach me thy statutes.
24 In thy testimonies is my delite, they are my councelers.
14 I can geue councell, and be a gyde: I haue vnderstondinge, I haue strength.
2 To tell of thy louynge kyndnesse early in the mornynge, and of thy trueth in the night season.
13 I wil geue thakes vnto the, for I am woderously made: maruelous are thy workes, and that my soule knoweth right well.
14 My bones are not hyd from the, though I be made secretly, and fashioned beneth in the earth.
9 My soule lusteth after the all the night loge, & my mynde haisteth frely to the. For as soone as thy iudgment is knowne to the worlde, the the inhabitours of the earth lerne rightuousnesse.
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)
148 Myne eyes preuete ye night watches, yt I might be occupied in thy wordes.
13 with a vision in the night, when men are fallen a slepe.
15 I wil exercise my self in thy comaundementes, & haue respecte vnto thy fotepathes.
1 The LORDE is my shepherde, I can wante nothinge.
164 Seuen tymes a daye do I prayse the, because of thy rightuous iudgmentes.
34 O geue me vnderstondinge, and I shal kepe yi lawe, yee I shal kepe it with my whole herte.
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.
11 For why? thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffre thy saynte to se corrupcion. Thou hast shewed me the wayes off life: thou shalt make me full of ioye wt thy countenaunce. At thy right hande there is pleasure and ioye for euermore.
21 O how greate and manifolde is thy good, which thou haist hyd for them that feare ye? O what thinges bringest thou to passe for them, that put their trust in the, euen before the sonnes of men?
18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
66 O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
2 Examen me O LORDE, and proue me: trie out my reynes and my hert.
16 Where as I neuertheles ledinge the flock in thy wayes, haue compelled none by violence. For I neuer desyred eny mas deeth, this knowest thou well. My wordes also were right before the.