Psalms 55:17
It is he that delyuereth my soule in peace, from them that laye waite for me: for they are many agaynst me.
It is he that delyuereth my soule in peace, from them that laye waite for me: for they are many agaynst me.
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16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
3 Heare my voyce by tymes (o LORDE) for early in the morninge wil I gett me vnto the, yee & yt wt diligece.
2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
1 Heare my prayer (o God) and hyde not thy self fro my peticion. Take hede vnto me and heare me, how piteously I mourne & coplayne.
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.
3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
8 I wil saye vnto God my stony rock: why hast thou forgotten me? why go I thus heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
9 Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,
1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
2 For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell.
13 Vnto the I crie (o LORDE) and early cometh my prayer before the.
6 So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
2 Let my prayer be set forth in thy sight as the incese, and let the liftinge vp of my hades be an euenynge sacrifice.
1 I crie vnto the LORDE with my voyce, yee eue vnto the LORDE do I make my supplicacion. I poure out my complaynte before him, and shewe him of my trouble.
2 When my sprete is in heuynesse, for thou knowest my path: in the waye where in I walke, haue they preuely layed a snare for me.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
2 Hyde not thy face fro me in the tyme of my trouble: enclyne thine eares vnto me when I call, O heare me, and that right soone.
7 Wha I was in trouble, I called vpo the LORDE, yee euen my God called I vpon, & so he herde my voyce fro his holy temple, & my coplaynte (came) into his eares.
16 As for me, I wil synge of thy power, ad prayse thy mercy betymes in the mornynge: for thou art my defence and refuge in the tyme of my trouble.
13 I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.
4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
56 Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
9 The LORDE hath herde myne humble peticio, the LORDE hath receaued my prayer.
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
3 Be mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) for I call daylie vpon the.
1 Be mercifull vnto me (o God) be mercifull vnto me, for my soule trusteth in ye: & vnder the shadowe of thy wynges shalbe my refuge, vntill wickednesse be ouerpast.
2 I call vnto God ye most hyest, eue ye God yt shal helpe me vp agayne.
3 He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
19 Therfore God hath herde me, ad considred the voyce off my prayer.
18 Yee euen God that endureth for euer, shal heare me, and brynge them downe. Sela. For they wil not turne: and why? they feare not God.
22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
2 That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
1 Heare me whe I cal, o God of my rightuousnes, thou that comfortest me in my trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer.
3 Now when I thinke there vpo, I poure out my hert by my self: for I wolde fayne go hence with the multitude, & passe ouer with them vnto the house of God, in ye voyce of prayse & thankesgeuynge, amonge soch as kepe holy daye.
8 Though I crie & call piteously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
7 In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
12 Sela. Heare my prayer o LORDE, and considre my callinge: shewe not thy self as though thou sawest not my teares. For I am a straunger and pilgrymme with the, as all my forefathers were.
9 Doth God heare him the sooner, whe he crieth vnto him in his necessite?
3 I am weery of crienge, my throte is drye, my sight fayleth me, for waytinge so longe vpon my God.
6 For they regarde not the workes of the LORDE, ner the operacion of his hades: therfore shal he breake them downe, and not buylde them vp.