Psalms 31:21
O how greate and manifolde is thy good, which thou haist hyd for them that feare ye? O what thinges bringest thou to passe for them, that put their trust in the, euen before the sonnes of men?
O how greate and manifolde is thy good, which thou haist hyd for them that feare ye? O what thinges bringest thou to passe for them, that put their trust in the, euen before the sonnes of men?
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7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
8 I will be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast considred my trouble, thou hast knowne my soule in aduersite.
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.
23 Thankes be to the LORDE, for he hath shewed me maruelous greate kyndnesse in a stronge cite. For when the sodane feare came vpon me, I sayde: I am cast out of thy sight.
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.
3 Oh set me vp vpo an hye rocke. For thou art my hope, a stronge tower for me agaynst the enemie.
21 Praysed be the LORDE out of Sion, which dwelleth at Ierusale. Halleluya.
18 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
19 They ouertoke me in the tyme of my trouble, but the LORDE was my succoure.
20 He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
21 The LORDE shal rewarde me after my righteousnes, and acordinge to the clennes of my handes shal he recompence me.
31 O that men wolde prayse the goodnes of the LORDE, and the wonders that he doth for the children of men.
19 Let me not be confounded (o LORDE) for I call vpon the: let the vngodly rather be put to confucion, and brought vnto the hell.
20 Let the lyenge lippes be put to sylence, which cruelly, di?danedly & despitefully speake agaynst the rightuous.
21 O that men wolde prayse the goodnesse of the LORDE, & the wonders that he doth for the children of men.
1 Blessed be the LORDE my refuge, which teacheth my hades to warre, & my fyngers to fight.
2 My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
1 Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
5 Gracious is ye LORDE & rightuous, yee oure God is mercifull.
1 Then shal this songe be sunge in the londe of Iuda: We haue a stroge citie, the walles & the ordinauce shal kepe vs.
7 Oh let my mouth be fylled with thy prayse & honoure all the daye loge.
13 For he maketh fast ye barres of yi gates, & blesseth yi childre within ye.
7 Shewe yi maruelous louinge kindnesse, thou that sauest them which put their trust in the, from soch as resist thy right honde.
51 Which doth greate health for his kynge, & sheweth mercy vnto Dauid his anoynted, and to his sede for euermore.
3 God is well knowne in hir palaces, yt he is the defence of the same.
1 O 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.
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.
14 That I maye shewe all thy prayses within the portes off the doughter Sion, and reioyse in thy sauynge health.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
2 For his mercifull kyndnes is euer more and more towarde vs, & the trueth of the LORDE endureth for euer. Halleluya.
19 He brought me forth also into lyberte: & delyuered me, because he had a fauor vnto me.
8 O that me wolde prayse the goodnesse of the LORDE, & the wonders that he doth for the childre of me.
4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
21 Then sayde Saul: Blessed be ye of the LORDE, that ye haue had pytie vpon me:
15 O that men wolde prayse the goodnesse of the LORDE, & the woders that he doth for the childre of men.
20 Praysed be God, which hath not cast out my prayer, ner turned his mercy fro me.
7 But as soone as thou turnedest thy face fro me, I was brought in feare.
3 Delyuer me (o my God) out of ye hade of the vngodly, out of the hande of the vnrightuous & cruell man.
21 I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
19 Open me the gates of rightuousnes, yt I maye go in there thorow, & geue thakes vnto the LORDE.
2 and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
7 I will declare the goodnesse of the LORDE, yee and the prayse of the LORDE for all that he hath gyuen vs, for the greate good yt he hath done for Israel: which he hath gyuen them of his owne fauoure, & acordinge to the multitude of his louynge kindnesses.
19 in the courtes of the LORDES house, eue in the myddest of the, o Ierusalem. Halleluya.
17 Shewe some toke vpon me for good, that they which hate me, maye se it and be ashamed: because thou LORDE hast helped me, & comforted me.
23 This was the LORDES doinge, & it is maruelous in or eyes.
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.