Psalms 18:6
So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
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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 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
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.
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
2 From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:
7 When my soule faynted within me, I thought vpon the LORDE: and my prayer came in vnto the, euen in to thy holy temple.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
5 I called vpon the LORDE in trouble, and the LORDE herde me at large.
55 I called vpon thy name (O LORDE) out of the depe pitte.
56 Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
1 I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
2 For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
2 and sayed: In my trouble I called vnto ye LORDE, and he herde me: out off the bely off hell I cried, and thou herdest my voyce.
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.
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.
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.
2 Heare the voyce of my humble peticion, when I crie vnto the, and holde vp my hondes towarde thy holy temple.
4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
17 It is he that delyuereth my soule in peace, from them that laye waite for me: for they are many agaynst me.
9 The LORDE hath herde myne humble peticio, the LORDE hath receaued my prayer.
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.
6 This poore man cried vnto the LORDE, and he herde him, yee and delyuered him out of all his troubles.
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.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
5 Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
17 I called vnto hi wt my mouth and gaue him prayses with my tuge.
7 The the earth trembled & quaked, the very foudacios of the hilles shoke & were remoued, because he was wrothe.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
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.
5 Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
19 Therfore God hath herde me, ad considred the voyce off my prayer.
6 So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered the from their distresse.
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.