Psalms 27:10
Thou art my succoure, leaue me not, nether forsake me, O God my Sauioure.
Thou art my succoure, leaue me not, nether forsake me, O God my Sauioure.
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8 Herke vnto my voyce (O LORDE) when I crie vnto the: haue mercy vpon me & heare me.
9 My hert speaketh vnto the, my face seketh the, yee LORDE, thy face wil I seke. O hyde not thou thy face fro me, cast not thy seruaunt of in displeasure.
9 For myne enemies speake agaynst me, & they that laye wayte for my soule, take their councell together, sayenge: God hath forsake him, persecute him, take him, for there is none to helpe him.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
11 Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
21 Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
9 But thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wobe: thou wast my hope, when I hanged yet vpon my mothers brestes.
10 I haue bene left vnto the euer sence I was borne, thou art my God, eue fro my mothers wombe.
11 O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.
18 (for mercy grewe vp with me fro my youth, & compassion fro my mothers wombe.)
11 For my father and my mother haue forsaken me, but the LORDE hath taken me vp. Shewe me thy waye O LORDE, and lede me in the right path, because of myne enemies.
5 I haue leaned vpo ye euer sens I was borne, thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe, therfore is my prayse allwaye of the.
6 I am become a wonder vnto the multitude, but my sure trust is in the.
7 Oh let my mouth be fylled with thy prayse & honoure all the daye loge.
14 Then shal Sion saye: God hath forsaken me, and the LORDE hath forgotte me.
15 Doth a wife forget the childe of hir wombe, ad the sonne who she hath borne? And though she do forget, yet wil not I forget the.
8 Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
7 A litle while haue I forsaken the, but wt greate mercifulnes shal I take the vp vnto me.
11 Thou shalt leaue thy fatherlesse children behinde the, and I will kepe them and thy wydowes shall take their comforth in me.
26 I wil set his honde in the see, and his right honde in the floudes.
3 For when I myself was my fathers deare sonne, and tenderly beloued of my mother,
3 And Dauid wente from thence towarde Mispa in the londe of the Moabites, and sayde vnto the kynge of the Moabites: Let my father and my mother go out and in amonge you, tyll I se what God wil do with me.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
21 Dyd I euer lyft vp my honde to hurte the fatherlesse? Yee in the gate where I sawe my self to be in auctorite:
4 Els woldest thou saye vnto me: O my father, thou art he that hast brought me vp, and led me fro my youth:
1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
14 Myne owne kyn?folkes haue forsaken me, and my frendes haue put me out of remembraunce.
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.
4 Sela. But lo, God is my helper: it is he that vpholdeth my soule.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
16 Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
8 My sonne, heare thy fathers doctryne, and forsake not the lawe of yi mother:
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
5 For in the tyme of trouble he hath hyd me in his tabernacle, yee in the secrete place of his dwellinge hath he kepte and set me vp vpon a rocke of stone.
2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
1 The LORDE is my light and my health: whom then shulde I feare? the LORDE is the strength of my life, for whom the shulde I be afrayed?
4 Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
18 O what greate troubles & aduersite hast thou shewed me? & yet didest thou turne & refresh me, yee & broughtest me from the depe of the earth agayne.
19 They ouertoke me in the tyme of my trouble, but the LORDE was my succoure.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
10 But be thou mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) rayse thou me vp, and I shal rewarde them.
13 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
18 They preuented me in the tyme of my trouble, but ye LORDE was my defence.
20 My sonne, kepe thy fathers comaundemetes, & forsake not ye lawe of thy mother.
19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
17 He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
11 Cast me not awaie from thy presence, and take not thy holy sprete fro me.
10 Therfore they yt knowe thy name, put their trust in ye: for thou (LORDE) neuer faylest the, that seke the.
7 As for me (saye I) I haue forsaken myne owne dwellinge place, and left myne heretage. My life also that I loue so wel, haue I geuen in to the hodes of myne enemies.
13 Thou art the comforte off Israel. All they that forsake the, shalbe confounded: all they that departe from the, shalbe written in earth, for they haue forsaken the LORDE, the very condite of the waters of life.