Psalms 18:16
He sent downe fro the heyth to fetch me, & toke me out of greate waters.
He sent downe fro the heyth to fetch me, & toke me out of greate waters.
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16The pourynges out of the See were sene, and the foundacions of the earth were discouered at the chydinge of the LORDE, & at the breth of the sprete of his wrath.
17He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
18He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
17He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
18They preuented me in the tyme of my trouble, but ye LORDE was my defence.
19He brought me forth also into lyberte: & delyuered me, because he had a fauor vnto me.
7Sende downe thine hande from aboue, delyuer me and take me out of ye greate waters, from the hande of straunge childre.
3Thou haddest cast me downe depe in ye middest off the see, and the floude compased me aboute: yee all thy wawes and rowles of water went ouer me,
4I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
5The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
6I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.
54They poured water vpon my heade, then thought I: now am I vndone.
55I called vpon thy name (O LORDE) out of the depe pitte.
1Helpe me (o God) for the waters are come in eue vnto my soule.
2I sticke fast in the depe myre, where no grounde is: I am come into depe waters, and the floudes wil drowne me.
14Heare me (o God) with thy greate mercy & sure helpe.
15Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters.
20He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
1I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
2He brought me out of the horrible pitte, out of the myre and claye: he set my fete vpo the rocke, and ordred my goinges.
15The springes of waters were sene, & the foundacios of the roude worlde were discouered at yi chiding (o LORDE) at the blastinge & breth of thy displeasure.
5For the sorowes of death copased me, and the brokes of Belial made me afrayed.
6The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
4For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
48Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.
15In the daye tyme he led them with a cloude, and all the night thorow with a light of fyre.
16He cloaue the hard rockes in the wildernesse, and gaue them drynke therof, as it had bene out of the greate deapth.
3He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
16Sela. The waters sawe ye (o God) ye waters sawe ye, & were afrayed: ye depthes were moued.
4The paynes of hell came aboute me, the snares of death toke holde vpo me.
5Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
6So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
49He bryngeth me out fro myne enemies: & from them yt ryse vp agaynst me, shalt thou exalte me, and from ye cruell man shalt thou delyuer me.
1Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
7The LORDE hath promised his louynge kyndnesse daylie, therfore wil I prayse him in the night season, and make my prayer vnto ye God of my life.
4The depe waters of the proude had gone eue vnto oure soule.
5But praysed be ye LORDE, which hath not geuen vs ouer for a pray vnto their teth.
2From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:
2I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
1When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
13They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
35Thou hast geue me the defence of thy health, thy right hande vpholdeth me, and thy louynge correccion maketh me greate.
36Thou hast made rowme ynough vnder me for to go, that my fote steppes shulde not slyde.
21that they suffred no thurste, whe they trauayled in the wildernesse. He claue the rockes a sonder, and the water gusshed out.
13From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.
15Thou smytest the heades of Leuiathan in peces, & geuest him to be meate for the people in the wildernesse.
22The LORDE hath sayde: some wil I bringe agayne from Basan, some wil I bringe agayne fro the depe of the see.
7He gathereth ye waters together as it were in a bottell, & laieth vp the depe in secrete.
33He hath made my fete like hartes fete, and set me vp an hye.
7Whe thou calldest vpon me in trouble, I helped the & herde the, what tyme as the storme fell vpo the,