Psalms 39:8
And now LORDE, wherin shall I comforte me? my hope is in the.
And now LORDE, wherin shall I comforte me? my hope is in the.
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5 I am fayne to paye the thinges yt I neuer toke. God, thou knowest my symplenesse, and my fautes are not hyd from the.
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.
13 Kepe thy seruaute also from presumptuous synnes, lest they get the dominion ouer me: so shal I be vndefyled & innocet fro the greate offence.
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.
20 O kepe my soule, and delyuer me: let me not be confounded, for I haue put my trust in the.
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.
14 Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there.
5 My woundes styncke & are corrupte, thorow my folishnesse.
22 O turne fro me shame & rebuke, for I kepe thy testimonies.
1 Geue sentence vpon me (o God) & defende my cause agaynst the vnholy people: Oh delyuer me from the disceatfull & wicked man.
9 Delyuer me (o LORDE) fro myne enemies, for I resorte vnto the.
39 Take awaye the rebuke yt I am afraied of, for thy iudgmetes are amiable.
1 Pvt me not to rebuke (Oh LORDE) in thine anger: Oh chaste me not in thy heuy displeasure.
2 Be thou my stronge holde (where vnto I maye allwaye fle) thou that hast promised to helpe me: for thou art my house of defence & my castell.
9 Turne thy face fro my synnes, and put out all my my?dedes.
22 From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.
11 O let not the fote of pryde ouertake me, O let not the hande of ye vngodly cast me downe.
23 To delyuer me me from the enemies honde, or to saue me from the powers off the mightie?
21 Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
22 O let not the symple go awaye ashamed, for the poore & nedy geue prayses vnto thy name.
24 Iudge me (o LORDE my God) acordinge to thy rightuousnesse, yt they triuphe not ouer me.
8 And Dauid sayde vnto God: I haue synned greuously, that I haue done this. But now take awaye the trespace of thy seruaunt: for I haue done very vnwysely.
15 For 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.
14 Heare me (o God) with thy greate mercy & sure helpe.
1 Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
4 For thou (o LORDE God) art the thinge that I loge for, thou art my hope euen fro my youth.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
16 My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
28 then am I afrayed of all my workes, for I knowe, thou fauourest not an euell doer.
1 Delyuer me fro myne enemies (o my God) & defende me fro the yt ryse vp agaynst me.
1 In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
1 Oh LORDE, rebuke me not in thine anger: Oh chaste me not in thy heuy displeasure.
14 Delyuer me from bloudegyltynesse o God, thou that art the God of my health, that my tonge maye prayse thy rightuousnesse.
22 So foolish was I and ignoraunt, and as it were a beest before the.
21 O delyuer me, for I am helplesse & poore, & my herte is wounded within me,
19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
1 O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
50 Sela. LORDE, where are thy olde louynge kyndnesses, which thou sworest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?
13 Oh spare me a litle, that I maye refresh myself, before I go hence, and be nomore sene.
18 Thou hast set all ye borders of the earth thou hast made both Sommer & wynter.
2 Delyuer my soule (o LORDE) fro lyenge lippes, & fro a disceatfull toge.
17 My tyme is in thy honde: delyuer me from the honde of myne enemies, & from them yt persecute me.
9 But myne eyes loke vnto ye, o LORDE God: in the is my trust, oh cast not out my soule.
5 But yf ye wil enhaunce yor selues agaynst me, & accuse me to be a wicked personne because of the shame that is come vpon me:
4 Sela. Kepe me (o LORDE) from the hande of the vngodly, preserue me from the wicked men, which are purposed to ouerthrowe my goinges.
7 And why? for thy sake do I suffre reprofe, shame couereth my face.
8 He trusted in God, let him delyuer him: let him helpe hi, yf he wil haue him.
13 Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.