Psalms 21:1
Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
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5His honoure is greate in thy sauynge health, glory and greate worshipe shalt thou laye vpon him.
6For thou shalt geue him euerlastige felicite, & make him glad wt the ioye of yi coutenauce.
7And why? because the kinge putteth his trust in the LORDE, & in the mercy of the most hiest he shal not myscary.
2Thou hast geuen him his hertes desyre, & hast not put him fro the request of his lippes.
9But let my soule be ioyfull in the LORDE, and reioyse in his helpe.
6For 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.
7Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
8The LORDE is my stregth and my shylde: my herte hoped in him, & I am helped: therfore my hert dauseth for ioye, and I will synge prayses vnto him.
13Be thou exalted (LORDE) in thine owne strength, so wil we synge and prayse thy power.
2Let Israel reioyse in him that made him, and let the children of Sion be ioyfull in their kynge.
14The LORDE is my stregth, & my songe, & is become my saluacion.
15The voyce of ioye & myrth is in the dwellynges of ye rightuous, for ye right hande of the LORDE hath gotte the victory.
5But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
5We will reioyse in thy health, & triuphe in ye name of the LORDE oure God: the LORDE perfourme all thy peticios.
6Now knowe I, that the LORDE helpeth his anoynted, and will heare him fro his holy heauen: mightie is the helpe of his right hode.
16As for me, I am poore & in mysery, but the LORDE careth for me.
9Saue (LORDE) & helpe vs (o kynge) when we call vpon the.
14That I maye shewe all thy prayses within the portes off the doughter Sion, and reioyse in thy sauynge health.
10Thou that geuest victory vnto kynges, and hast delyuered Dauid thy seruaunt from the parell of the swerde.
18But as for me, I wil be glad in the LORDE, and will reioyce in God my Sauioure.
8Helpe belongeth vnto the LORDE, therfore let thy blessynge be vpon thy people.
4But let all those that seke the, be ioyfull & glad in the: and let all soch as delyte in thy sauynge health, saye alwaye: ye LORDE be praysed.
17for the LORDE thy God is with the, it is he that hath power to saue: he hath a special pleasure in the, and a maruelous loue towarde the: yee he reioyseth ouer the wt gladnesse.
4For the LORDE hath pleasure in his people, and helpeth the mekeharted.
16Blessed is the people (o LORDE) that can reioyse in the, and walketh in the light of thy countenaunce.
17Their delite is in thy name all the daye longe, and thorow thy rightuousnesse they shalbe exalted.
41Aryse now O LORDE God vnto thy restinge place, thou and the Arke of thy strength. Let thy prestes O LORDE God be clothed with health, and let thy sayentes reioyse ouer this good.
47The LORDE lyueth, and blessed be my God, and magnified be the strength of my health.
51Which doth greate health for his kynge, & sheweth mercy vnto Dauid his anoynted, and to his sede for euermore.
23My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
20He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
11Agayne, let all them that put their trust in the, reioyse: yee let them euer be geuynge of thankes, because thou defendest them: that they which loue thy name, maye be ioyfull in the.
1The LORDE is kynge, the earth maye be glad therof: yee the multitude of the Iles maie be glad therof.
1And Anna prayed, and sayde: My hert reioyseth in the LORDE, & my horne is exalted in the LORDE. My mouth is opened wyde vpo myne enemies, for I am glad of thy saluacion.
46The straunge children are waxe olde, and go haltinge out of their pathes.
7O LORDE God, thou strength of my health, thou hast couered my heade in ye daye of battayll.
21I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
1Reioyse in ye LORDE (o ye rightuous) for it becommeth well the iust to be thankfull.
2I wil be glad & reioyse in the, yee my songes wil I make of thy name, o thou most hyest.
21So shal oure herte reioyse in him, because we haue hoped in his holy name.
9Let thy prestes be clothed with rightuousnesse, and let thy sayntes reioyse.
4For thou LORDE hast made me glad thorow thy workes, and I wil reioyse ouer the operacion of thy hondes.
31Let the heauens reioyse, and let the earth be glad: and let it be tolde amonge the Heythen, that the LORDE reigneth.
4All the kynges of the earth shal prayse the (o LORDE) when they heare the wordes of thy mouth.
1I wil loue the (o LORDE) my stregth. The LORDE is my sucor, my refuge, my Sauior: my god, my helper i who I trust: my buckler, ye horne of my health, & my proteccio.
174I longe for thy sauynge health (o LORDE) & in thy lawe is my delyte.
2and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
6And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
1I wil magnifie ye (O LORDE) for thou hast set me vp, & not suffred my foes to triuphe ouer me.