Psalms 31:14
I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
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1Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
2I haue sayde vnto ye LORDE: thou art my God, my goodes are nothinge vnto the.
6Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
15For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life.
3Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
4I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
11Yee in God do I trust, & am not afraied: what ca man the do vnto me?
2He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
1O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
1In the LORDE put I my trust: how will ye then saye to my soule: that she shulde fle as a byrde vpon youre hill?
1In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
5Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
15For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
22Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
5I 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.
2and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
3God 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.
2I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
5But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
13I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
1In the, o LORDE, is my trust, let me neuer be put to cofucio, but rydde me & delyuer me thorow thy rightuousnesse: encline thine eare vnto me, & helpe me.
8Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
1Be thou my iudge (O LORDE) for I walke innocently: my trust is in the LORDE, therfore shall I not fall.
4For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
5Drawe me out of the nett yt they haue layed priuely for me, for thou art my stregth.
6Into thy hondes I commende my sprete: thou hast delyuered me O LORDE thou God of treuth.
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
2My God, I trust in ye: Oh let me not be confounded, lest myne enemies triuphe ouer me.
2O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
28But it is good for me, to holde me fast by God, to put my trust in the LORDE God, and to speake of all thy workes.
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.
9Delyuer me (o LORDE) fro myne enemies, for I resorte vnto the.
10I beleued, and therfore haue I spoke, but I was sore troubled.
2My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
20O kepe my soule, and delyuer me: let me not be confounded, for I haue put my trust in the.
2For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
8It is better to trust in the LORDE, then to put eny confidence in man.
22But the LORDE is my refuge, my God is the stregth of my confidece.
26That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
7Sela. Yee euery man walketh as it were a shadowe, and disquieteth him self in vayne: he heapeth vp riches, and can not tell to whom he gathereth them.
114Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.
7In God is my health, my glory, my might, & in God is my trust.
7Oh let my mouth be fylled with thy prayse & honoure all the daye loge.
1Be mercifull vnto me (o God) be mercifull vnto me, for my soule trusteth in ye: & vnder the shadowe of thy wynges shalbe my refuge, vntill wickednesse be ouerpast.
3Though 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.
8He trusted in God, let him delyuer him: let him helpe hi, yf he wil haue him.
7Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
10Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?