Psalms 4:7
Thou reioysest myne herte, though their encreace be greate both in corne & wyne.
Thou reioysest myne herte, though their encreace be greate both in corne & wyne.
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15 Thou 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.
3 Shalt thou multiplie the people, and not increase the ioye also? They shal reioyse before the euen as men make mery in haruest, and as men that haue gotten the victory, when they deale the spoyle.
11 Hear (O LORDE) and haue mercy vpon me: LORDE be thou my helper.
17 O how prosperous and goodly a thynge shall that be? The corne shall make the yongemen chearefull, and the new wyne the maydens.
6 For thou shalt geue him euerlastige felicite, & make him glad wt the ioye of yi coutenauce.
4 For thou LORDE hast made me glad thorow thy workes, and I wil reioyse ouer the operacion of thy hondes.
7 Go thou yi waye then, eate thy bred with ioye, & drynke yi wyne wt gladnesse, for thy workes please God.
28 Thou hast shewed me the wayes of life, thou shalt make me full of ioye with thy countenaunce.
10 so shal thy barnes be fylled with plenteousnesse, and thy presses shal flowe ouer with swete wyne.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
6 There be many yt saye: who wil do vs eny good? where as thou (o LORDE) hast shewed vs the light of yi countenauce.
4 Delyte thou in the LORDE, & he shal geue the thy hertes desyre.
2 The shal oure mouth be fylled with laughter, and oure tonge with ioye.
3 Then shal it be sayed amonge the Heithen: the LORDE hath done greate thinges for them.
8 They shalbe satisfied with the pleteousnesse of thy house, and thou shalt geue them drynke of the ryuer of thy pleasures.
11 Greate plages shall ye vngodly haue, but who so putteth his trust in the LORDE, mercy shall compasse him on euery syde. Be glad (o ye rightuous) and reioyse in the LORDE, be ioyfull all ye that are true of herte.
7 The swete wyne shal mourne, the grapes shalbe weake, and all yt haue bene mery in harte, shal sighe.
11 For 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.
21 My lippes wolde fayne synge prayses vnto the:
11 There is spronge vp a light for the rightuous, and a ioyfull gladnesse for soch as be true herted.
1 Lorde, how ioyfull is the kynge in yi strength? O how exceadinge glad is he of thy sauynge health?
2 Thou hast geuen him his hertes desyre, & hast not put him fro the request of his lippes.
10 Myrth and chere was gone out of ye felde & vynyardes, in so moch, that no man was glad ner sunge. There wete no treader in to the wynepresse, their mery chere was layde downe.
9 Afore honde sawe I God allwayes before me, for he is on my right honde, that I shulde not be moued.
26 Therfore dyd my hert reioyse, and my tunge was glad: For my flesh also shal rest in hope.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
13 A mery herte maketh a chearfull countenaunce, but an vnquyet mynde maketh it heuy.
7 Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
34 O that my wordes might please him, for my ioye is in the LORDE.
14 I haue as greate delite in the waye of thy testimonies, as in all maner of riches.
19 In ye multitude of the sorowes that I had in my herte, thy comfortes haue refreshed my soule.
5 Thou hast fed the with the bred of teares, yee thou hast geuen the pleteousnes of teares to drynke.
15 The ioye of oure herte is gone, oure mery quere is turned in to mourninge.
14 He maketh peace in yi borders, & fylleth ye with ye flor of wheate.
25 Heuynesse discorageth ye herte of man, but a good worde maketh it glad agayne.
16 yee my reynes shalbe very glad, yf yi lyppes speake the thinge yt is right.
11 Thou watrest hir forowes, thou breakest the harde clottes therof, thou makest it soft with ye droppes of rayne, and blessest the increase of it.
15 Comforte vs agayne, now after the tyme that thou hast plaged vs, and for the yeares wherin we haue suffred aduersite.
21 Thy mouth shall he fyll with laughynge, ad thy lyppes with gladnesse.
5 As loge as I liue wil I magnifie the, & lift vp my hondes in thy name.
4 That I maye go into the aulter of God, euen vnto the God which is my ioye & pleasure, & vpon the harpe to geue thakes vnto ye, o God, my God.
8 Oh let me heare of ioye and gladnesse, that the bones which thou hast broken, maye reioyse.
12 And 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.
47 because thou hast not serued ye LORDE thy God with a ioyfull and good hert, whan thou haddest abundaunce of all thinges.
20 For he thinketh not moch how longe he shal lyue, for so moch as God fylleth his hert with gladnesse.
17 But well is the (O thou realme and londe) whose kinge is come of nobles, and whose prynces eate in due season, for strength and not for lust.
3 All my delyte is vpon the sanctes that are in the earth, and vpon soch like.
24 so that ye garners shal be full of corne, and the presses plenteous in wyne and oyle.
24 This is the daye which the LORDE hath made, let vs reioyse and be glad in it.
10 The rightuous shal reioyse in the LORDE, and put his trust in him: and all they yt are true off herte, shalbe glad therof.