Psalms 36:8
They shalbe satisfied with the pleteousnesse of thy house, and thou shalt geue them drynke of the ryuer of thy pleasures.
They shalbe satisfied with the pleteousnesse of thy house, and thou shalt geue them drynke of the ryuer of thy pleasures.
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9For by the is ye well of life, & in thy light, shall we se light.
7Thou LORDE preseruest both me & beestes. How precious is thy mercy (O God) that the children of men maye put their trust vnder ye shadowe of thy wynges?
11For why? thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffre thy saynte to se corrupcion. Thou hast shewed me the wayes off life: thou shalt make me full of ioye wt thy countenaunce. At thy right hande there is pleasure and ioye for euermore.
5As loge as I liue wil I magnifie the, & lift vp my hondes in thy name.
25And they wanne their stronge cities, & a fat londe, and toke possession of houses yt were full of all maner goodes, welles dygged out, vynyardes, oylgardens, & many frutefull trees: and they ate & were fylled, & became fat, & lyued in welth thorow thy greate goodnes.
4Delyte thou in the LORDE, & he shal geue the thy hertes desyre.
16Euen so shall he kepe the (yf thou wilt be content) from the bottomlesse pytte that is beneth: & yf thou wilt holde the quyete, he shal fyll thy table with plenteousnesse.
7Thou reioysest myne herte, though their encreace be greate both in corne & wyne.
14Fro the men of thy honde (o LORDE) from the men off the worlde, which haue their porcion in this life: whose belies thou fyllest with thy treasure.
15They haue children at their desyre, and leaue the reste of their substauce for their babes. But as for me, I will beholde thy presence in rightuousnes: and when thy glory appeareth, I shal be satisfied.
14I will poure plenteousnes vpon the hertes of the prestes, and my people shalbe satisfied with good thinges, saieth the LORDE.
4Blessed is the man who thou chosest and receauest vnto the, that he maye dwell in thy courte: he shall be satisfied with the pleasures of thy house, euen off thy holy temple.
4Sela. For there is a floude, which wt his ryuers reioyseth ye cite of God, the holy dwellynge of the most hyest.
5Thou hast fed the with the bred of teares, yee thou hast geuen the pleteousnes of teares to drynke.
11For ye shal sucke coforte out of hir brestes, and be satisfied. Ye shal taist, and haue delite in the plenteousnesse of hir power.
4O how blessed are they that dwell in thy house, they are allwaye praysinge ye.
7The memoriall of yi abundaunt kyndnes shalbe shewed, and me shal synge of thy righteousnesse.
11The LORDE shal euer be thy gyde, and satisfie the desyre of thine hert, and fyl yi bones with marry. Thou shalt be like a freshwatred garden, and like the founteyne of water, that neuer leaueth runnynge.
10so shal thy barnes be fylled with plenteousnesse, and thy presses shal flowe ouer with swete wyne.
26The poore shal eate ad be satisfied: they yt seke after ye LORDE shal prayse him: youre herte shal lyue for euer.
13Thou watrest the hylles from aboue, the erth is fylled with ye frutes of thy workes.
19Eate ye fat youre bely full, and drynke bloude, till ye be droncken of the slaughter, which I haue slayne vnto you.
9Thou visetest the earth, thou watrest it, and makest it very plenteous.
15This shalbe my rest, here wil I dwel, for I haue a delite therin.
11and houses full of all goodes, which thou hast not filled: & digged welles which thou hast not digged: and vynyardes and olyue trees, which thou hast not plated, so yt thou eatest and art full:
29He let it fall amoge their tetes roude aboute their habitacios.
11Yf they now will take hede and be obedient, they shall weere out their dayes in prosperite, and their yeares in pleasure ad ioye.
5Thou preparest a table before me agaynst mine enemies: thou anoyntest my heade with oyle, & fyllest my cuppe full.
6Oh let thy louynge kyndnes & mercy folowe me all the dayes off my life, that I maye dwell in the house off the LORDE for euer.
7For the LORDE thy God bryngeth the in to a good londe: A londe where in are ryuers of water, fountaynes and sprynges, which flowe by the hilles and valleys:
28Whe thou geuest it them, they gather it: whe thou openest thine honde, they are fylled with good.
9For he satisfied the emptie soule, & fylled the hongrie soule wt good.
10Therfore fall the people vnto them, and there out sucke they no small auauntage.
3Therfore with ioye shal ye drawe water out of the welles of the Sauioure,
16The haters of ye LORDE shulde mysse Israel, but their tyme shulde endure for euer. He shulde fede them with the fynest wheate floure, & satisfie them with hony out of the stony rocke.
6For thou shalt geue him euerlastige felicite, & make him glad wt the ioye of yi coutenauce.
3All my delyte is vpon the sanctes that are in the earth, and vpon soch like.
12And they shal come, & reioyce vpon the hill of Sion, & shall haue plenteousnes of goodes, which the LORDE shall geue them: Namely, wheate, wyne, oyle, yonge shepe and calues. And their conscience shalbe as a well watred garden, for they shall nomore be hongrie.
6Morouer the LORDE of hoostes shal once prepare a feast for all people vpo the hill: A plenteous, costly, pleasaunt feast, of fat and welfed beastes, of swete and most pure thinges.
19They shal not be cofounded in ye perlous tyme, & in ye dayes of derth they shall haue ynough.
16Blessed is the people (o LORDE) that can reioyse in the, and walketh in the light of thy countenaunce.
11Thou watrest hir forowes, thou breakest the harde clottes therof, thou makest it soft with ye droppes of rayne, and blessest the increase of it.
14O satisfie vs with thy mercy, and that soone: so shal we reioyse and be glad all the dayes of oure life.
5Which satisfieth thy desyre with good thinges, makynge the yonge and lusty as an Aegle.
10That wha thou hast eaten and art fylled, thou mayest praise the LORDE thy God, for that good londe, which he hath geuen the.
13The rightuous shal florish like a palme tre, and growe like a Cedre of Libanus.
21that they suffred no thurste, whe they trauayled in the wildernesse. He claue the rockes a sonder, and the water gusshed out.
15Thou bryngest fode out of the earth: wyne to make glad ye herte of ma, oyle to make him a chearfull countenaunce, & bred to strength mans herte.
2For thou shalt eate the laboures of thine owne hondes: o well is the, happie art thou.
17For the labe which is in the myddes of the seate, shal fede them, and shal leade them vnto fountaynes of lyuynge water, and God shal wype awaye all teares from their eyes.