Psalms 21:12
Therfore shalt thou put the to flight, & with thy stringes thou shalt make ready thine arowes agaynst the faces off them.
Therfore shalt thou put the to flight, & with thy stringes thou shalt make ready thine arowes agaynst the faces off them.
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11 For they inteded myschefe agaynst the, & ymagined soch deuyces, as they were not able to perfourme.
2 For lo, the vngodly haue bet their bowe, and made redy their arowes in the quyuer: that they maye priuely shute at them, which are true of herte.
7 But God shall sodenly shute with an arowe, yt they shall be wounded.
8 Yee their owne tunges shall make them fall, In so moch that who so seyth the, shal laugh the to scorne.
7 That they maye fall awaye, like water yt runneth a pace: and that when they shote their arowes, they maye be broke.
10 Sela. But now thou forsakest vs, & puttest vs to confucion, and goest not forth with oure hoostes.
40 Thou hast girded me with strength to ye battayll, and hast subdued them vnder me yt rose vp agaynst me.
41 Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpo me, that I might destroye them that hate me.
5 Good lucke haue thou with thine honoure, ryde on with the treuth, mekenesse & rightuousnes: & thy right hode shal teach ye woderfull thinges.
12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.
13 The arowes of his quyuer hath he shot, euen in to my reynes.
40 Thou hast made myne enemies to turne their backes vpon me, thou hast destroyed the yt hated me.
13 Be thou exalted (LORDE) in thine owne strength, so wil we synge and prayse thy power.
3 Because thou hast dryue myne enemies abacke, they were discofited, & perished at thy presence.
6 Sende forth the lightenynge & scater the, shute out thine arowes and consume them.
3 As for thy bowe, I wil smyte it out of thy left honde, and cast thine arowes out of thy right honde.
12 God is a rightuous iudge, & God is euer threateninge. Yf men wil not turne, he hath whet his swearde: he hath bent his bowe & made it ready.
13 He hath prepayred him the weapens of death, & ordened his arowes to destroye.
17 With an East wynde will I scatre the, before their enemies. And when their destruction cometh, I will turne my backe vpo them, but not my face.
3 Which whette their tuges like a swerde, & shute wt their venimous wordes like as wt arowes.
4 That they maye preuely hurte ye innocet, & sodely to hit him wt out eny feare.
14 The vngodly drawe out the swerde & bende their bowe, to cast downe ye symple & poore, and to slaye soch as go ye right waye.
15 Neuertheles, their swerde shal go thorow their owne hert, and their bowe shalbe broke.
28 He starteth not awaye for him that bendeth the bowe, & as for slynge stones, he careth as moch for stubble as for them
27 I wil sende my feare before the, and sley all the people where thou comest, & will make all thine enemies to turne their backes vpo the.
17 And I wyl set my face agaynst you, and ye shal be slayne before youre enemies. And they that hate you, shal haue dominion ouer And ye shall flye, wha no man chaseth you.
40 Yee they shal bringe the comon people vpon the, which shal stone the, & slaye the downe with their sweardes.
9 And not to be as their forefathers, a frowarde and ouerthwarte generacion, a generacion that set not their herte a right, and whose sprete was not true towarde God.
57 For all this they tempted and displeased the most hye God, and kepte not his couenaunt.
3 How longe wil ye ymagin myschefe agaynst euery man? ye shal be slayne all ye sorte of you: yee as a tottringe wall shal ye be, & like a broken hedge.
10 Let their eyes be blynded that they se not, and euer bowe downe their backes.
25 The LORDE shall cause the be smytten before thine enemyes. Thou shalt come out one waye agaynst them, and seuen wayes shalt thou flye before them, and shalt be scatered amoge all the kyngdomes vpon earth.
7 And thine enemies that ryse vp agaynst the, shal ye LORDE cause to be smytten before thy face. They shal come out agaynst the one waye, & flye before the seuen wayes.
14 Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there.
16 They turne them selues, but not a right, & are become as a broken bowe. Their prynces shalbe slayne wt the swearde, for the malice of their tunges, soch blasphemies haue they lerned in the londe of Egipte.
21 Therfore let their childre dye of hunger, and let them be oppressed with the swearde. Let their wyues be robbed of their childre, and become wyddowes: let their hu?bodes be slayne, let their yonge men be kylled with the swearde in the felde.
22 Let the noyse be herde out of their houses, when the murtherer cometh sodenly vpon them: For they haue digged a pit to take me, and layed snares for my fete.
23 Yet LORDE, thou knowest all their coucell, that they haue deuysed, to slaye me. And therfore forgeue them not their wickednes, and let not their synne be put out of thy sight: but let them be iudged before the as the giltie: This shalt thou do vnto the in ye tyme of thy indignacion.
23 I wil heape myscheues vpo them, I wil spende all myne arowes at them.
3 Morouer, the LORDE hath sayde vnto the bowe men, & to them yt clymme ouer the walles in brest plates: Ye shal not spare hir yongeme, kyll downe all hir hoost.
43 Thou settest vp the right hade of his enemies, and makest all his aduersaryes to reioyse.
4 Euen mightie & sharpe arowes, wt hote burnige coales.
7 That the congregacion of the people maye come aboute the, for their sakes therfore lift vp thyselff agayne,
11 The Sonne and Mone remayned still in their habitacion. Thine arowes wente out glisteringe, and thy speares as the shyne of the lightenynge.
7 Ye shal chace youre enemies, & they shal fall into ye swerde before you.
15 For thei shal runne awaye from the weapen, from the drawe swerde, from the bet bowe, and from the greate batell.
16 Get the to some place alone, ether vpon the right honde or on the lefte, whither so euer thy face turneth.
20 then wyl I shute thre arowes on yt side, as though I wolde shute at a marck:
14 Go forth in yor araye agaynst Babilon rounde aboute, all ye that can hadle bowes: shute as her, spare no arowes, for she hath synned agaynst the LORDE.