Psalms 22:12
Greate bulles are come aboute me, fatt oxen close me in on euery syde.
Greate bulles are come aboute me, fatt oxen close me in on euery syde.
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13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as it were a rampinge and roaringe lyon.
14 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.
11 O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.
16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
17 They pearsed my hondes and my fete, I might haue tolde all my bones: as for them, they stode staringe and lokinge vpon me.
10 All Heithen compased me rounde aboute, but in the name of the LORDE wil I destroye the.
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 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
9 From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
17 They come rounde aboute me daylie like water, and compase me together on euery syde.
11 They lye waytinge in or waye on euery syde, turnynge their eyes downe to the grounde.
12 Like as a lyon that is gredy of his pray, & as it were a lyons whelpe lurckynge in his denne.
4 Sela. This shal God sende, for his mercy and faithfulnesse sake. I lye with my soule amonge the cruell lyons:
12 His men of warre came together, which made their waye ouer me, and beseged my dwellinge rounde aboute.
10 He layeth waite for me like a Bere, and as a lyon in a hole.
11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
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.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
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.
1 Why are they so many (o LORDE) yt trouble me? a greate multitude are they, that ryse agaynst me.
2 Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.
2 Lest he hantch vp my soule like a lyon, & teare it in peces, whyle there is none to helpe.
18 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
3 But thou LORDE (to whom I am well knowne) thou that hast sene, & proued my herte, take them awaye, like as a flock is caried to the slaughter house, and apoynte them for the daye off slaughtinge.
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.
2 Yee many a tyme haue they fought agaist me fro my youth vp, but they haue not ouercome me.
9 All the beastes of the felde, & all the beastes of ye wod, shal come to deuoure hi.
40 Thou hast girded me with strength to ye battayll, and hast subdued them vnder me yt rose vp agaynst me.
2 Therfore when the wicked (euen myne enemies & my foes) came vpon me, to eate vp my flesh, they stombled and fell.
6 Yee a mightie & an innumerable people shall come vp in to my londe: these haue teth like the teth of lyons, & chaftbones like the lyonesses.
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.
5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
4 The paynes of hell came aboute me, the snares of death toke holde vpo me.
5 Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
3 For lo, they lye waytinge for my soule: ye mightie me are gathered together against me, wt out eny offence or faute of me, o LORDE.
19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
29 Their crie is as it were of a lyon, and the roaringe of them like lyons whelpes. They shal roare, and hatch vp the praye, and no man shal recouer it or get it from the.
15 But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
9 Myne heretage is vnto me, as a spreckled byrde, a byrde of dyuerse coloures is vpon it. Go hence, and gather all the beastes of the felde together, that they maye eate it vp.
6 I am not afrayed for thousandes of the people, that copasse me rounde aboute.
12 Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,
39 Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.
14 They fell vpon me, as it had bene ye breakynge in of waters, & came in by heapes to destroye me.
5 He hath buylded rounde aboute me, & closed me in with gall and trauayle.
17 LORDE, whan wilt thou loke vpo this? O restore my soule from ye wicked rumoure of the, my dearlinge from the lyons.
2 Myne enemies treade me daylie vnder their fete, for they be many, yt proudly fight agaynst me.
17 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.