Psalms 38:15
For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
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7 Sela. 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.
5 I loke for the LORDE, my soule doth wayte for him, and in his worde is my trust.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
5 I 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.
16 My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
14 I am become as a man that heareth not, and that can make no resistaunce wt his mouth.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
9 LORDE, thou knowest all my desyre, & my gronynge is not hyd from the.
1 In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
22 Let thy mercifull kyndnesse (o LORDE) be vpon vs, like as we put oure trust in the.
14 Let me go in (o LORDE God) & I wil make mencion of thy power and rightuousnesse only.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
1 I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
114 Thou art my defence & shylde, my trust is in thy worde.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
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.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
3 Heare my voyce by tymes (o LORDE) for early in the morninge wil I gett me vnto the, yee & yt wt diligece.
15 What helpeth then my longe tarienge? Or, who wil fulfill the thinge, that I loke for?
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
18 I thought in my self: I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the LORDE.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
81 My soule longeth for thy sauynge health, for my trust is in thy worde.
8 Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
24 The LORDE is my porcion (saieth my soule) therfore wil I hope in him.
17 Be not now terrible vnto me (o LORDE) for thou art he, in whom I hope, when I am in parell.
9 My stregth do I ascrybe vnto the, for thou (o God) art my defender.
21 Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
22 Haist the to helpe me, O LORDE my succoure.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
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.
1 In 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.
42 That I maye geue answere vnto my blasphemers, for my trust is in yi worde.
43 O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.
8 Oh let me heare thy louynge kyndnesse by tymes in the mornynge, for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shulde walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto the.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
13 O LORDE, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haist (o LORDE) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed and cofounded, that seke after my soule, to destroie it: let them fall backwarde and be put to confucion, that wysh me euell.
1 Unto the wil I crie, o my stronge defence: thinke no scorne of me, lest (yf thou make the as though thou herdest not) I become like them, that go downe into ye pytte.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
13 Vnto the I crie (o LORDE) and early cometh my prayer before the.
166 LORDE, I loke for yi sauynge health, & do after thy comaundemetes.
147 Early in ye mornynge do I crie vnto the, for in thy worde is my trust.
5 Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
14 Then chatred I like a swalowe, and like a Crane, and mourned as a doue. I lift vp myne eyes in to ye hight: O LORDE, (sayde I) violence is done vnto me, be thou suertie for me.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.