Psalms 44:15
Thou hast made vs a very byworde amonge the Heithen, & that the people shake their heades at vs.
Thou hast made vs a very byworde amonge the Heithen, & that the people shake their heades at vs.
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13 Thou sellest thy people for naught, & takest no moneye for them.
14 Thou makest vs to be rebuked of or neghbours, to be laughed to scorne aud had in derision, of them that are rounde aboute vs.
6 Let not them that trust in the (o LORDE God of hoostes) be ashamed for my cause: let not those yt seke the, be confounded thorow me, o God of Israel.
7 And why? for thy sake do I suffre reprofe, shame couereth my face.
16 My cofucion is daylie before me, & the shame of my face couereth me.
19 Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies.
29 Let myne aduersaries be clothed with their owne shame, as with a cloake.
26 Let them be put to confucion and shame, that reioyse at my trouble: let the be clothed with rebuke and dishonoure, that boost the selues agaynst me.
7 O LORDE, rightuousnesse belongeth vnto the, vnto vs pertayneth nothynge but open shame: as it is come to passe this daye vnto euery man of Iuda, and to them that dwell at Ierusalem: Yee vnto all Israel, whether they be farre or nye: thorow out all londes, wherin thou hast strowed them, because of the offences that they had done agaynst the.
8 Yee o LORDE, vnto vs, to oure kinges & prynces, to oure forefathers: euen to vs all, that haue offended the, belongeth open shame.
16 Make their faces ashamed (o LORDE) yt they maye seke thy name.
17 Let the be cofounded & vexed euer more & more: Let the be put to shame & perish.
24 Confucion hath deuoured oure fathers laboure from oure youth vp: yee their shepe and bullockes, their sonnes and doughters.
25 So do we also slepe in oure confucion, and shame couereth vs: for we and oure fathers from oure youth vp vnto this daye haue synned agaynst the LORDE oure God. and hahaue not obeyed the voyce of the LORDE oure God.
51 for we were ashamed to heare the blasphemies: oure faces were couered with shame, because the straunge aleauntes came in to the Sanctuary of the LORDE.
14 Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there.
15 But let all those that seke the, be ioyfull and glad in the: and let all soch as delyte in thy sauynge health, saye allwaye: the LORDE be praysed.
11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
15 I haue sowed a sack cloth vpon my skynne, and lye with my strength in the dust.
16 My face is swolle with wepinge, & myne eyes are waxen dymne.
11 But the LORDE stode by me, like a mightie giaunte: therfore my persecuters fell, and coude do nothinge. They shal be sore confouded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlastinge shame.
6 and sayde: My God, I am ashamed, and darre not lifte vp mine eies vnto the my God: for oure wickednesses are growne ouer oure heade, & oure trespaces are waxen greate vnto ye heaue.
7 Sence the tyme of oure fathers haue we bene in greate trespace vnto this daie, and because of oure wickednesses haue we and or kynges bene delyuered in to the hande of ye kynges of the nacions, in to the swerde, in to captiuyte, in to spoyle, and in to confusion of face, as it is come to passe this daye.
3 Lo, ten tymes haue ye reproued me: are ye not ashamed, for to laugh me so to scorne?
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
4 We are become an open shame vnto oure enemies, a very scorne and derision vnto them that are rounde aboute vs.
25 Helpe me o LORDE my God, oh saue me for thy mercies sake.
16 Confounded be ye, and put to dishonoure: go hence together with shame, all ye that be workmasters of erroure: (that is worshippers of Idols)
6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
9 We will allwaye make oure boast of God, and prayse thy name for euer.
24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face? wilt thou clene forget oure misery and oppressio?
4 Let them be cofounded and put to shame, that seke after my soule: let the be turned back and brought to confucion, that ymagin myschefe for me.
8 (wherof my wryncles beare wytnesse) there stodeth vp a dyssembler to make me answere with lyes to my face.
18 Let my persecuters be confounded, but not me: let them be afrayed, and not me. Thou shalt bringe vpon the the tyme off their plage, and shalt destroye them right sore.
15 Yf I do wickedly, wo is me therfore: Yf I be rightuous, yet darre I not lift vp my heade: so full am I of confucion, and se myne owne misery.
40 and will bringe you to an euerlastinge confucion, and in to soch a shame, as shal neuer be forgotten.
24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
54 that thou mayest take thine owne confucion vpon the, and be ashamed of all that thou hast done, and to comforte them.
7 for the LORDE God helpeth me, therfore shal I not be cofounded. I haue hardened my face like a flynt stone, for I am sure, that I shal not come to confucion.
14 Wherfore shulde I be then punyshed daylie, & be chastened euery mornynge?
6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.
7 My countenaunce is heuy for very anger, & the membres of my body are become like a shadowe.
45 Thou hast made vs outcastes, and to be despysed amonge the Heithen.
26 Therfore shall I turne thy clothes ouer thy heade, and discouer thy thees, that thy preuyties maye be sene:
9 He hath spoyled me of myne honoure, & taken the crowne awaye fro my heade.
45 Thou hast put out his glory, and cast his Trone downe to the grounde.
4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
2 Let the be shamed & confounded that seke after my soule: let them be turned backwarde & put to confucio, that wysh me euell.
13 My mouth shal speake of thy rightuousnesse & sauynge health all the daye loge, for I knowe no ende therof.