Psalms 17:6
For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
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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.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
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 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.
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.
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.
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
6 So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
56 Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
2 For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
2 Hyde not thy face fro me in the tyme of my trouble: enclyne thine eares vnto me when I call, O heare me, and that right soone.
22 And then sende for me to the lawe, yt I maye answere for my self: or els, let me speake, and geue thou the answere.
1 Heare ye right (O LORDE) cosidre my coplaynte: herken vnto my prayer, that goeth not out of a fayned mouth.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
9 The LORDE hath herde myne humble peticio, the LORDE hath receaued my prayer.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
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.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
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 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.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
1 Heare my prayer (o God) and hyde not thy self fro my peticion. Take hede vnto me and heare me, how piteously I mourne & coplayne.
2 The enemie crieth so, & the vngodly commeth on so fast: for they are mynded to do me some myschefe, so maliciously are they set agaynst me.
19 Therfore God hath herde me, ad considred the voyce off my prayer.
1 I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
12 Ye shall crie vnto me, ye shal go & call vpo me, & I shal heare you.
15 Yf thou woldest but call me, I shulde obeie the: only despyse not the worke of thine owne hondes.
1 Bowe downe thine eare (o LORDE) and heare me, for I am cofortles and poore.
2 Be thou my stronge holde (where vnto I maye allwaye fle) thou that hast promised to helpe me: for thou art my house of defence & my castell.
16 Lest ye water floude drowne me, that the depe swalowe me not vp, & yt the pitte shut not hir mouth vpon me.
17 Heare me (o LORDE) for thy louynge kyndnesse is confortable: turne the vnto me acordinge vnto yi greate mercy.
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.
2 Bowe downe thine eare to me, make haist to delyuer me:
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
15 And call vpo me in the tyme of trouble, so wil I heare the, that thou shalt thanke me.
7 Shewe yi maruelous louinge kindnesse, thou that sauest them which put their trust in the, from soch as resist thy right honde.
1 Unto the wil I crie, o my stronge defence: thinke no scorne of me, lest (yf thou make the as though thou herdest not) I become like them, that go downe into ye pytte.
4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.