Psalms 27:6
And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
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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.
1 I wil magnifie ye (O LORDE) for thou hast set me vp, & not suffred my foes to triuphe ouer me.
49 He bryngeth me out fro myne enemies: & from them yt ryse vp agaynst me, shalt thou exalte me, and from ye cruell man shalt thou delyuer me.
50 For this cause wyl I geue thankes vnto the amonge the Heythen, and synge prayses vnto thy name.
4 That I maye go into the aulter of God, euen vnto the God which is my ioye & pleasure, & vpon the harpe to geue thakes vnto ye, o God, my God.
6 For 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.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
2 I wil be glad & reioyse in the, yee my songes wil I make of thy name, o thou most hyest.
48 Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.
49 It is he that delyuereth me fro my cruell enemies: thou shalt lift me vp from them that ryse agaynst me, thou shalt ryd me from the wicked man.
17 As for me, I will geue thankes vnto the LORDE for his rightuousnes sake, and wil prayse the name of the LORDE the most hyest.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
6 I wil synge of the LORDE, that dealeth so louyngly with me. (Yee I wil prayse the name of the LORDE the most hyest)
6 A frewil offeringe wil I geue the, and prayse thy name o LORDE, because it is so comfortable.
7 For thou hast delyuered me out of all my trouble, so that myne eye seyth his desyre vpo myne enemies.
3 Sela But thou (o LORDE) art my defender, my worshipe, ad the lifter vp of my heade.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
9 But let my soule be ioyfull in the LORDE, and reioyse in his helpe.
17 I wil offre the the sacrifice of thankes geuynge, and wil call vpon the name of the LORDE.
18 I wil paye my vowes vnto the LORDE in the sight of all his people,
3 God is my strength, in him wyl I put my trust: my shylde & the horne of my saluacion, my defence & my refuge, my Sauioure, thou shalt helpe me from violent wronge.
4 I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
12 And so thou hast turned my heuynesse into ioye: thou hast put of my sack cloth, & gyrded me wt gladnesse. That my honor might synge prayses vnto the wt out ceassynge: O LORDE my God, I wil geue thankes vnto the for euer.
28 Thou art my God, & I wil thanke the: thou art my God, and I wil prayse the.
1 Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
12 Vnto the (o God) wil I paye my vowes, vnto ye wil I geue thakes & prayse.
7 They haue layed a nett for my fete, & pressed downe my soule: they haue dygged a pyt before me, and are fallen in to it them selues.
14 That I maye shewe all thy prayses within the portes off the doughter Sion, and reioyse in thy sauynge health.
22 & so wolde my soule, whom thou hast delyuered.
23 My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
16 As for me, I wil synge of thy power, ad prayse thy mercy betymes in the mornynge: for thou art my defence and refuge in the tyme of my trouble.
6 O synge prayses, synge prayses vnto God: O synge prayses, synge prayses vnto oure kynge.
46 The straunge children are waxe olde, and go haltinge out of their pathes.
15 I wil offre vnto the fatte brentsacrifices with the smoke of rames, I will offre bullockes and goates.
47 The LORDE lyueth, and blessed be my God, and magnified be the strength of my health.
7 That I maye shewe the voyce of thy prayse, and tell of all thy wonderous workes.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
7 O LORDE God, thou strength of my health, thou hast couered my heade in ye daye of battayll.
25 I wil prayse the in the greate congregacion, and perfourme my vowes in the sight off all the that feare the.
14 I wil paye my vowes in the presence of all his people, right deare in the sight of ye LORDE is the death of his sayntes.
30 As for me, I wil geue thankes vnto the LORDE with my mouth, and prayse him amonge the multitude.
13 Be thou exalted (LORDE) in thine owne strength, so wil we synge and prayse thy power.
2 O put not yor trust in prynces, ner in the childe of man, for there is no helpe in the.
3 Though an hoost of men were layed agaynst me, yet shal not my hert be afrayed: and though there rose vp warre against me, yet wil I put my trust in him.
9 Awake (o my glory) awake lute and harpe, I my self wil awake right early.
12 My fote stondeth right: I wil prayse the (O LORDE) in the congregacions.
30 As for me, I am poore & in heuynesse, let thy helpe defende me, o God.
18 But as for me, I wil be glad in the LORDE, and will reioyce in God my Sauioure.