Psalms 52:5
Sela. Thou louest to speake all wordes yt maye do hurte, O thou false toge.
Sela. Thou louest to speake all wordes yt maye do hurte, O thou false toge.
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1 Why boastest thou thy self (thou Tyraunt) that thou canst do myschefe?
2 Where as the goodnesse of God endureth yet daylie.
3 Thy tonge ymagineth wickednesse, and with lyes it cutteth like a sharpe rasoure.
4 Thou louest vngraciousnesse more the good, to talke of lyes more then rightuousnesse.
6 Therfore shal God cleane destroyethe, smyte the in peces, plucke the out of thy dwellinge, and rote the out of the londe of the lyuinge.
16 His rotes shalbe dryed vp beneth, & aboue shall his haruest be cut downe.
7 That the vngodly are grene as the grasse, and that all the workes of wickednes do florish, to be destroyed for euer.
5 Thou rebukest the Heithen, and destroyest the vngodly, thou puttest out their name for euer and euer.
6 The enemies swerdes are come to an ende, thou hast ouerthrowen their cities, their memoriall is perished with the.
10 Punysh them (o God) that they maye perish in their owne ymaginacions: cast them out because of the multitude of their vngodlinesse, for they rebell agaynst the.
3 How longe wil ye ymagin myschefe agaynst euery man? ye shal be slayne all ye sorte of you: yee as a tottringe wall shal ye be, & like a broken hedge.
19 and thou art cast out of thy graue like a wilde braunch: like as dead mens rayment that are shott thorow with the swerde: as they that go downe to the stones of the depe: as a dead coarse that is troden vnder fete:
20 and art not buried wt them? Euen because that thou hast waisted thy lode, and destroyed thy people. For the generacion of the wicked shalbe without honor, for euer.
18 Namely, how thou hast set the in a slippery place, that thou maiest cast the downe headlynges & destroye the.
19 O how sodenly do they consume, perish, & come to a fearfull ende?
22 but the vngodly shalbe roted out of ye londe, and the wicked doers shalbe taken out of it.
17 Neuerthelesse, thou hast condemned the iudgment of the vngodly, yee euen soch a iudgment and sentence shalt thou suffre.
9 Thou shalt make the like a fyre ouen in tyme of thy wrath: the LORDE shal destroye the in his displeasure, & the fyre shall consume them.
10 Their frute shalt thou rote out of the earth, & their sede fro amoge the childre of men.
17 Beholde the LORDE shal cast the out by violence, he will deck the of another fashion, and put vpon the a straunge clothe.
18 He shal carie ye in to a farre coutre, like a ball with his hondes, There shalt thou die, there shal the pompe of thy charettes haue an ende: thou vylleyne of the house of thy LORDE:
19 I wil shute the out of thine office, and put the from thine estate.
25 Poure out thy indignacion vpon them, & let thy wrothfull displeasure take holde of them.
14 All his comforte and hope shalbe roted out of his dwellynge, very fearfulnesse shall brynge him to the kynge.
15 Yet darre I laye, yt thou shalt be brought downe to the depe of hell.
12 For ye synne of their mouth, for the wordes of their lippes, & because of their pryde, let the be taken: & why? their preachinge is of cursynge & lyes.
13 Cosume them in yi wrath, cosume the yt they maye perish, & knowe yt it is God, which ruleth in Iacob and in all the worlde.
16 For why? it is bret with fyre, & lyeth waist: o let the perishe at the rebuke of thy wrath.
28 For the transgressours and vngodly, and soch as are become vnfaithfull vnto the LORDE, must all together be vtterly destroyed.
23 The bloudthurstie and disceatfull shal not lyue out half their daies. Neuerthelesse my trust is in the.
27 For lo, they that forsake the, shal perishe, thou destroyest all them that committe fornicacion agaynst the.
4 Why destroyest thou thy self with anger? Shal ye earth be forsaken, or the stones remoued out of their place because of ye?
21 He shall kepe the from the perlous tonge so that when trouble commeth, thou shalt not nede to feare.
30 He shal neuer come out of darcknesse, the flame shal drye vp his braunches, with ye blast of the mouth of God shal he be take awaie.
15 As for me, I will call vnto God, and the LORDE shall helpe me.
14 But the LORDE hath geuen a commaundement cocernynge the, that there shall come nomore sede of thy name. The carued and casten ymages will I rote out of the house of thy god. Thy graue shal I prepare for the, and thou shalt be confounded.
15 yet the fyre shal consume the, the swerde shal destroye the, yee as ye locuste doth, so shal it eate the vp. It shal fall heuely vpon the as the locustes, yee right heuely shal it fall vpon the, euen as the greshoppers.
63 And as ye LORDE reioysed ouer you afore, to do you good, and to multiplye you, eue so shall he reioyse ouer you, to destroye you, and to brynge you to naughte, and ye shalbe waysted from of the londe, whither thou goest now to possesse it.
21 I wil make an ende off the, ad thou shalt be gone. Though thou be sought for, yet shalt thou not be founde for euermore, saieth ye LORDE God.
22 It ru?sheth in vpon him, and spareth him not, he maye not escape from the power therof.
22 They that hate the, shalbe confounded, & ye dwellinges of ye vngodly shal come to naught.
6 But as for me, I wil come in to thy house, euen vpon the multitude of thy mercy: ad in thy feare wyll I worshipe towarde thy holy teple.
38 Kepe innocency, and take hede vnto the thinge that is right, for that shall brynge a man peace at the last.
11 Oh God, how loge shal the aduersary do this dishonoure, how loge shal the enemie blaspheme thy name? foreuer?
44 Thou hast taken awaye the strength of his swerde, and geuest him not victory in the battayll.
38 and shal perishe amonge the Heithen, and the londe of youre enemies shal eate you vp.
66 Persecute them, (O LORDE) with thy indignacion, & rote them out from vnder the heauen.
11 I wil delyuer him in to ye hondes of ye mightiest amoge ye Heithe, which shall rote him out. Acordige to his wickednes will I cast him awaye,
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.
22 O considre this, ye that forget God: lest I plucke you awaie, and there be none to delyuer you.