Psalms 39:2
And so I shut my mouth, whyle the vngodly layed wayte for me.
And so I shut my mouth, whyle the vngodly layed wayte for me.
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8 And now LORDE, wherin shall I comforte me? my hope is in the.
9 Delyuer me from all myne offences, and make me not a scorne vnto the foolish.
10 I kepe sylece, and open not my mouth, for thou hast done it. Turne thy plages awaye fro me, for I am cosumed thorow the feare of thy hade.
1 I sayde: I wil kepe my waies, that I offended not in my tonge.
3 I helde my tonge, I was domme, I kepte sylence, yee eue from good wordes, but it was payne and grefe to me.
3 For whyle I helde my tonge, my bones consumed awaye thorow my daylie complaynynges.
13 As for me, I was like a deaf ma, and herde not: and as one that were domme, not openynge his mouth.
14 I am become as a man that heareth not, and that can make no resistaunce wt his mouth.
15 What shal I speake or say, ethat he maye this doo? yt I maye lyue out all my yeares, yee in the bytternesse of my life?
9 whe the princes left of their talkinge, & laied their hade to their mouth:
10 whe the mightie kepte still their voyce, and whe their tonges cleued to the rofe of their mouthes.
19 What is he, that will go to lawe with me? For yf I holde my tonge, I shal dye.
34 For yf I had feared eny greate multitude of people: Or yf I had bene dispysed of ye symple, Oh then shulde I haue bene afrayed. Thus haue I quyetly spent my lyfe, and not gone out at ye dore.
21 Vnto me men gaue eare, me they regarded, & wt sylence they taried for my coucell.
31 Marke well (O Iob) & heare me: holde the still, vntill I haue spoken.
17 I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.
9 Wherfore, I thought from hence forth, not to speake of him, ner to preach eny more in his name. But the worde off the LORDE was a very burnynge fyre in my hert and in my bones, which when I wolde haue stopped, I might not.
28 He sitteth alone, he holdeth him still. and dwelleth quietly by him self.
13 Then shulde I now haue lyen still, I shulde haue slepte, and bene at rest:
6 But what shall I do? For all my wordes, my sorow wil not ceasse: and though I holde my toge, yet wil it not departe fro me.
2 I do not exercise myself in greate matters, which are to hye for me.
3 When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.
4 Sela. Thou heldest myne eyes wakynge, I was so feble, that I coude not speake,
8 I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.
1 Holde not thy toge, o God of my prayse. For the mouth of the vngodly, yee and the mouth of the disceatfull is opened vpon me,
16 Then thought I to vnderstonde this, but it was to harde for me.
27 When I am purposed to forget my complayninges to chaunge my countenaunce, and to coforte my self:
11 Therfore I will not spare my mouth, but will speake in the trouble of my sprete, in ye bytternesse of my mynde will I talke.
28 Yee a very foole (when he holdeth his tonge) is counted wyse, and to haue vnderstodinge, when he shutteth his lippes.
40 On the daye tyme the heate cosumed me, and the frost on the night, and my slepe departed fro myne eyes.
33 Yf thou hast nothinge, then heare me, and holde thy tonge, so shal I teach the wy?dome.
24 Teach me and I will holde my tonge: and yf I do erre, shewe me wherin.
13 Holde youre tonges now, and let me speake, for there is some thinge come in to my mynde.
28 Mekely & lowly came I in, yee & without eny displeasure: I stode vp in ye cogregacion, & commoned with the
3 My mouth shal speake of wy?dome, and my hert shal muse of vnderstondinge.
26 Was I not happy? Had I not quyetnesse? Was I not in rest? And now commeth soch mysery vpon me.
5 Wolde God ye kepte youre tonge, that ye might be taken for wyse men.
15 Now when he had spoken these wordes vnto me, I kest downe my heade to ye grounde, and helde my tunge.
18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:
21 Thus my hert was greued, & it wente euen thorow my reynes.
22 So foolish was I and ignoraunt, and as it were a beest before the.
4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
21 This thou doest, whyle I holde my tonge: and thinkest me to be eue soch one as thy self: but I wil reproue the, & set my self agaynst the.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
2 The enemie crieth so, & the vngodly commeth on so fast: for they are mynded to do me some myschefe, so maliciously are they set agaynst me.
20 Shal it be tolde him, what I saye? Shulde a man speake, or shulde he kepe it backe?
4 Beholde, I am to vyle a personne, to answere the, therfore will I laye my hande vpon my mouth.
1 At this my hert is astonnied, and moued out of his place.
16 but in so moch as ye wil not speake, stondinge still like dom men & makinge no answere:
10 The shulde I haue some coforte: yee I wolde desyre him in my payne, that he shulde not spare, for I will not be agaynst ye wordes of the holy one.