Psalms 30:1
I wil magnifie ye (O LORDE) for thou hast set me vp, & not suffred my foes to triuphe ouer me.
I wil magnifie ye (O LORDE) for thou hast set me vp, & not suffred my foes to triuphe ouer me.
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2O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
3Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
49He 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.
50For this cause wyl I geue thankes vnto the amonge the Heythen, and synge prayses vnto thy name.
28Thou art my God, & I wil thanke the: thou art my God, and I wil prayse the.
3Sela But thou (o LORDE) art my defender, my worshipe, ad the lifter vp of my heade.
48Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.
49It 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.
10But be thou mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) rayse thou me vp, and I shal rewarde them.
11By this I knowe thou fauourest me, that my enemie shal not triumphe ouer me.
12Thou hast vpholden me because of my innocency, and set me before thy face for euer.
6And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
1Unto the (o LORDE) I lift vp my soule.
10Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
11Hear (O LORDE) and haue mercy vpon me: LORDE be thou my helper.
12And 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.
1O Lorde, thou art my God, I wil prayse the, and magnifie yi name: For thou bringest marvelous thinges to passe, acordinge to thine olde councels, truly and stedfastly.
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.
2I wil be glad & reioyse in the, yee my songes wil I make of thy name, o thou most hyest.
13Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.
39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.
13They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
8The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
14O God, the proude are rysen agaynst me, and the cogregacion of ye mightie seketh after my soule, & set not ye before their eyes.
20Therfore wil I prayse the & thy faithfulnesse (o God) playege vpon the lute, vnto the wil I synge vpon the harpe. o thou holy one of Israel.
5euen amonge the children of men, whose tethe are speares and arowes, and their tonge a sharpe swerde.
40Thou hast girded me with strength to ye battayll, and hast subdued them vnder me yt rose vp agaynst me.
3The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
8I will be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast considred my trouble, thou hast knowne my soule in aduersite.
4Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
4For thou LORDE hast made me glad thorow thy workes, and I wil reioyse ouer the operacion of thy hondes.
21I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
13Be thou exalted (LORDE) in thine owne strength, so wil we synge and prayse thy power.
24Iudge me (o LORDE my God) acordinge to thy rightuousnesse, yt they triuphe not ouer me.
35Thou hast geue me the defence of thy health, thy right hande vpholdeth me, and thy louynge correccion maketh me greate.
6Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
8And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
4I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
10And that because of ye indignacion and wrath, for thou hast taken me vp, and cast me awaye.
1So that then thou shalt saye: O LORDE, I thanke the, for thou wast displeased at me, but thou hast refrayned thy wrath, and hast mercy vpon me.
9For thou LORDE art the most hyest ouer all the earth, thou art exalted farre aboue all goddes.
2My soule shall make hir boast in the LORDE: the poore oppressed shal heare therof, and be glad.
7Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.
20He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
3He hath put a new songe in my mouth, euen a thankesgeuynge vnto oure God. Many men seynge this, shal feare the LORDE, & put their trust in him.
4Coforte the soule of thy seruaunt, for vnto the (o LORDE) do I lift vp my soule.
1Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
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.