Psalms 56:13
For thou hast delyuered my soule fro death, & my fete fro fallinge, yt I maye walke before God in ye light of ye lyuynge.
For thou hast delyuered my soule fro death, & my fete fro fallinge, yt I maye walke before God in ye light of ye lyuynge.
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8 And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
9 I wil walke before ye LORDE, in the londe of the lyuynge.
12 Vnto the (o God) wil I paye my vowes, vnto ye wil I geue thakes & prayse.
37 Thou hast enlarged my goinge vnder me, and myne ankles haue not slyded.
36 Thou hast made rowme ynough vnder me for to go, that my fote steppes shulde not slyde.
13 For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
14 O God, the proude are rysen agaynst me, and the cogregacion of ye mightie seketh after my soule, & set not ye before their eyes.
5 Oh ordre thou my goynges in thy pathes, that my fote steppes slippe not.
3 Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
9 For thou (o God) hast proued vs, thou hast tried vs like as syluer is tried.
7 Though I walke i ye myddest of trouble, yet shalt thou refresh me: thou shalt stretch forth thine hade vpo the furiousnes of myne enemies, & yi righthande shal saue me.
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.
14 That I maye shewe all thy prayses within the portes off the doughter Sion, and reioyse in thy sauynge health.
8 Oh let me heare thy louynge kyndnesse by tymes in the mornynge, for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shulde walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto the.
28 Thou lightest my cadle, o LORDE my God: thou makest my darcknesse to be light.
12 My fote stondeth right: I wil prayse the (O LORDE) in the congregacions.
8 I will be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast considred my trouble, thou hast knowne my soule in aduersite.
18 When I sayde: my fote hath slipped, thy mercy (o LORDE) helde me vp.
14 Delyuer me from bloudegyltynesse o God, thou that art the God of my health, that my tonge maye prayse thy rightuousnesse.
13 Neuerthelesse, I beleue verely to se the goodnesse of the LORDE in the londe of the lyuynge.
11 Quycke me (o LORDE) for thy names sake, and for thy rightuousnesse sake brynge my soule out of trouble.
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.
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.
7 Brynge my soule out of preson, that I maye geue thakes vnto thy name: which thinge yf thou wilt graute me, then shal the rightuous resorte vnto my copany.
20 Therfore wil I prayse the & thy faithfulnesse (o God) playege vpon the lute, vnto the wil I synge vpon the harpe. o thou holy one of Israel.
23 The bloudthurstie and disceatfull shal not lyue out half their daies. Neuerthelesse my trust is in the.
2 For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
29 For thou O LORDE art my lanterne. The LORDE shal lighte my darknesse.
5 Cosidre my complaynte, for I am brought very lowe.
13 They thrust at me, that I might fall, but the LORDE was my helpe.
6 Set vp thy self (o God) aboue the heaues, and thy glory aboue all the earth.
10 Therfore dyd my hert reioyce, & my tunge was glad, my flesh also shall rest in hope.
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.
3 For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
15 Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.
6 Oh let thy louynge kyndnes & mercy folowe me all the dayes off my life, that I maye dwell in the house off the LORDE for euer.
17 I wil not dye, but lyue, and declare the workes of the LORDE.
18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.
48 Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.
12 And so thou hast turned my heuynesse into ioye: thou hast put of my sack cloth, & gyrded me wt gladnesse. That my honor might synge prayses vnto the wt out ceassynge: O LORDE my God, I wil geue thankes vnto the for euer.
16 My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
7 For thou hast delyuered me out of all my trouble, so that myne eye seyth his desyre vpo myne enemies.
7 Sela. For this shal euery saynte make his prayer vnto the in due season, therfore shall not the greate water floudes come nye him.
6 I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.
49 He bryngeth me out fro myne enemies: & from them yt ryse vp agaynst me, shalt thou exalte me, and from ye cruell man shalt thou delyuer me.
3 He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
1 The LORDE is my light and my health: whom then shulde I feare? the LORDE is the strength of my life, for whom the shulde I be afrayed?
58 Thou (O LORDE) hast mayntened the cause of my soule, and hast redemed my life.
28 Thou hast shewed me the wayes of life, thou shalt make me full of ioye with thy countenaunce.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?