Psalms 57:3
He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
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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.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
1 O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
2 Lest he hantch vp my soule like a lyon, & teare it in peces, whyle there is none to helpe.
4 Sela. This shal God sende, for his mercy and faithfulnesse sake. I lye with my soule amonge the cruell lyons:
5 euen amonge the children of men, whose tethe are speares and arowes, and their tonge a sharpe swerde.
1 Be mercifull vnto me (o God) for men wil treade me downe: they are daylie fightinge & troublinge me.
2 Myne enemies treade me daylie vnder their fete, for they be many, yt proudly fight agaynst me.
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
17 He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
16 He sent downe fro the heyth to fetch me, & toke me out of greate waters.
17 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for 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.
3 God is my strength, in him wyl I put my trust: my shylde & the horne of my saluacion, my defence & my refuge, my Sauioure, thou shalt helpe me from violent wronge.
4 I wil call vpon the LORDE with prayse, so shal I be delyuered fro myne enemies.
11 Turne not thou thy mercy fro me o LORDE, but let thy louynge kyndnesse and treuth allwaye preserue me.
13 For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
13 But LORDE, I made my prayer vnto the in an acceptable tyme:
2 Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.
4 I call vpon the LORDE with my voyce, and he heareth me out of his holy hill.
10 Thou that geuest victory vnto kynges, and hast delyuered Dauid thy seruaunt from the parell of the swerde.
10 God sheweth me his goodnesse plenteously, God letteth me se my desyre vpo myne enemies.
1 Geue sentence vpon me (o God) & defende my cause agaynst the vnholy people: Oh delyuer me from the disceatfull & wicked man.
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?
3 Oh sende out yi light & thy trueth, yt they maye lede me & brynge me vnto thy holy hill and to thy dwellinge.
14 Delyuer me from bloudegyltynesse o God, thou that art the God of my health, that my tonge maye prayse thy rightuousnesse.
2 Be thou my stronge holde (where vnto I maye allwaye fle) thou that hast promised to helpe me: for thou art my house of defence & my castell.
7 Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.
48 Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.
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.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
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.
17 Vnto the (o my strength) wil I synge, for thou (o God) art my defence, and my merciful God.
1 Delyuer me fro myne enemies (o my God) & defende me fro the yt ryse vp agaynst me.
17 LORDE, whan wilt thou loke vpo this? O restore my soule from ye wicked rumoure of the, my dearlinge from the lyons.
40 The LORDE shal stode by them, and saue them: he shal delyuer them from the vngodly, and helpe the, because they put their trust in him.
29 Let the be wyped out of ye boke of the lyuinge, & not be written amonge the rightuous.
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.
5 For in the tyme of trouble he hath hyd me in his tabernacle, yee in the secrete place of his dwellinge hath he kepte and set me vp vpon a rocke of stone.
7 Shewe yi maruelous louinge kindnesse, thou that sauest them which put their trust in the, from soch as resist thy right honde.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
6 This poore man cried vnto the LORDE, and he herde him, yee and delyuered him out of all his troubles.
7 In God is my health, my glory, my might, & in God is my trust.
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.
2 Sende the helpe fro the Sanctuary, & strength ye out of Sion
10 I wil geue thakes vnto the (o LORDE) amonge the people, I wil synge prayses vnto the amonge the Heithe.
3 Oh set me vp vpo an hye rocke. For thou art my hope, a stronge tower for me agaynst the enemie.