Psalms 18:4
The paynes of hell came aboute me, the snares of death toke holde vpo me.
The paynes of hell came aboute me, the snares of death toke holde vpo me.
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4 I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
5 For the sorowes of death copased me, and the brokes of Belial made me afrayed.
6 The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
5 Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
3 The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,
4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.
5 And I sayde: O that I had wynges like a doue, that I might fle somwhere, and be at rest.
5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
6 I 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.
1 Helpe me (o God) for the waters are come in eue vnto my soule.
2 I sticke fast in the depe myre, where no grounde is: I am come into depe waters, and the floudes wil drowne me.
54 They poured water vpon my heade, then thought I: now am I vndone.
15 My strength is gone for very sorow and misery, with fearfulnesse do I beare thy burthens.
16 Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.
17 They come rounde aboute me daylie like water, and compase me together on euery syde.
3 Thou 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,
9 From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
16 He sent downe fro the heyth to fetch me, & toke me out of greate waters.
17 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
18 They preuented me in the tyme of my trouble, but ye LORDE was my defence.
12 For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me.
14 They fell vpon me, as it had bene ye breakynge in of waters, & came in by heapes to destroye me.
15 Fearfulnesse is turned agaynst me. Myne honoure vanisheth awaye more swiftly then wynde, & my prosperite departeth hece like as it were a cloude.
4 The depe waters of the proude had gone eue vnto oure soule.
5 But praysed be ye LORDE, which hath not geuen vs ouer for a pray vnto their teth.
13 Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.
14 Heare me (o God) with thy greate mercy & sure helpe.
15 Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters.
25 For the thynge that I feared, is come vpon me: and the thynge that I was afrayed of, is happened vnto me.
17 He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
18 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
4 I sought the LORDE, and he herde me, yee he delyuered me out of all my feare.
14 O God, the proude are rysen agaynst me, and the cogregacion of ye mightie seketh after my soule, & set not ye before their eyes.
3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
20 Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.
4 Myne herte paunted, I trembled for feare. The darcknesse made me fearfull in my mynde.
5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
3 I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
10 Therfore art thou compased aboute with snares on euery syde, & sodely vexed wt feare.
16 Sela. The waters sawe ye (o God) ye waters sawe ye, & were afrayed: ye depthes were moued.
7 Sela. Thou hast put awaye myne acquataunce farre fro me, & made me to be abhorred of them:
7 The 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.
11 They kepte me in on euery syde, but in the name of the LORDE, I wil destroye them.
12 They came aboute me like bees, & were as hote as the fyre in the thornes, but in the name of the LORDE I wil destroye them.
13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.