Psalms 19:14
Yee the wordes of my mouth & the meditacio of my herte shalbe acceptable vnto the, o LORDE, my helper and my redemer.
Yee the wordes of my mouth & the meditacio of my herte shalbe acceptable vnto the, o LORDE, my helper and my redemer.
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12 Who can tell, how oft he offendeth? Oh clese thou me fro my secrete fautes.
13 Kepe thy seruaute also from presumptuous synnes, lest they get the dominion ouer me: so shal I be vndefyled & innocet fro the greate offence.
1 Heare my wordes (o LORDE) considre my callynge.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
2 Let my prayer be set forth in thy sight as the incese, and let the liftinge vp of my hades be an euenynge sacrifice.
3 Set a watch (o LORDE) before my mouth, yee a watch at the dore of my lippes.
14 Delyuer me from bloudegyltynesse o God, thou that art the God of my health, that my tonge maye prayse thy rightuousnesse.
15 Open my lippes (O LORDE) that my mouth maye shewe thy prayse.
3 My mouth shal speake of wy?dome, and my hert shal muse of vnderstondinge.
34 O that my wordes might please him, for my ioye is in the LORDE.
108 Let the frewil offeringes of my mouth please the (o LORDE) & teach me yi iudgmetes.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
23 Trye me (o God) and seke the grounde of myne hert: proue me, & examen my thoughtes.
24 Loke well, yf there be eny waye of wickednesse in me, & lede me in the waye euerlastinge.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
170 Oh let my supplicacio come before the, delyuer me acordinge to thy promyse.
13 But LORDE, I made my prayer vnto the in an acceptable tyme:
2 and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
1 Heare ye right (O LORDE) cosidre my coplaynte: herken vnto my prayer, that goeth not out of a fayned mouth.
2 Let my sentence come forth fro thy presence, and loke vpon the thinge that is equall.
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.
4 Because of the wordes of thy lippes, I haue kepte me fro the workes of men, in ye waye off the murthurer.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
9 Saue (LORDE) & helpe vs (o kynge) when we call vpon the.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
9 Turne thy face fro my synnes, and put out all my my?dedes.
10 Make me a clene hert (o God) and renue a right sprete within me.
24 Iudge me (o LORDE my God) acordinge to thy rightuousnesse, yt they triuphe not ouer me.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
12 And now, o LORDE of hoostes, thou rightuous sercher) which knowest the reynes and the very hertes:) let me se them punyshed, for vnto the I committe my cause.
23 My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
17 Vnto the (o my strength) wil I synge, for thou (o God) art my defence, and my merciful God.
1 Lorde, I am not hye mynded, I haue no proude lokes.
80 O let my herte be vndefyled in thy statutes, that I be not ashamed.
10 With my whole herte do I seke ye, O let me not go wronge out of thy comaundemetes.
11 Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
21 My mouth shal speake the prayse of the LORDE, And let all flesh geue thankes vnto his holy name for euer and euer. Halleluya.
11 But as for me I will walke innocently: O delyuer me, and be mercifull vnto me.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
3 Delyuer me (o my God) out of ye hade of the vngodly, out of the hande of the vnrightuous & cruell man.
1 Holde not thy toge, o God of my prayse. For the mouth of the vngodly, yee and the mouth of the disceatfull is opened vpon me,
10 God sheweth me his goodnesse plenteously, God letteth me se my desyre vpo myne enemies.
22 From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.
1 I wil allwaye geue thankes vnto the LORDE, his prayse shal euer be in my mouth.
1 My hert is dytinge of a good matter, I speake of that, which I haue made of the kynge:
16 yee my reynes shalbe very glad, yf yi lyppes speake the thinge yt is right.
2 My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.