Psalms 57:7
They haue layed a nett for my fete, & pressed downe my soule: they haue dygged a pyt before me, and are fallen in to it them selues.
They haue layed a nett for my fete, & pressed downe my soule: they haue dygged a pyt before me, and are fallen in to it them selues.
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1O God, my hert is ready to synge, & to geue prayse.
2Awake (o my glory) awake lute & harpe, I my selfe will awake right early.
7Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
8Sela. My hert is ready (o God) my hert is ready, to synge and geue prayse.
9Awake (o my glory) awake lute and harpe, I my self wil awake right early.
7He wil not be afrayed for eny euell tydinges, his herte stondeth fast, & beleueth in ye LORDE.
1I wil geue thakes vnto the (o LORDE) with my whole hert, euen before the goddes wil I synge prayses vnto the.
5But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
6I wil synge of the LORDE, that dealeth so louyngly with me. (Yee I wil prayse the name of the LORDE the most hyest)
22& so wolde my soule, whom thou hast delyuered.
23My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
6Set vp thy self (o God) aboue the heaues, and thy glory aboue all the earth.
6And now hath he lift vp my heade aboue myne enemies, that copassed me rounde aboute.
12I thanke the o LORDE my God, & wil prayse thy name for euer.
4That I maye go into the aulter of God, euen vnto the God which is my ioye & pleasure, & vpon the harpe to geue thakes vnto ye, o God, my God.
1I wil geue thankes vnto the LORDE with my whole herte: secretly amonge the faithfull, and in the congregacion.
1I wil geue thakes vnto the (o LORDE) with my whole herte, I wil speake of all thy maruelous workes.
2I wil be glad & reioyse in the, yee my songes wil I make of thy name, o thou most hyest.
6He only is my stregth, my saluacion, my defence: so yt I shal not fall.
7In God is my health, my glory, my might, & in God is my trust.
12And 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.
1My hert is dytinge of a good matter, I speake of that, which I haue made of the kynge:
17As for me, I will geue thankes vnto the LORDE for his rightuousnes sake, and wil prayse the name of the LORDE the most hyest.
16As 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.
17Vnto the (o my strength) wil I synge, for thou (o God) art my defence, and my merciful God.
12Vnto the (o God) wil I paye my vowes, vnto ye wil I geue thakes & prayse.
8I wil thanke the LORDE for geuynge me warnynge: my reynes also haue chastened me in the night season.
9Afore honde sawe I God allwayes before me, for he is on my right honde, that I shulde not be moued.
10thou rightuous God, yt triest the very hertes & the reynes.
6I called to remembraunce my songe in the night, I commoned with myne owne herte, and sought out my sprete.
3Though an hoost of men were layed agaynst me, yet shal not my hert be afrayed: and though there rose vp warre against me, yet wil I put my trust in him.
33I will synge vnto the LORDE as longe as I lyue, I wil prayse my God whyle I haue my beinge.
34O that my wordes might please him, for my ioye is in the LORDE.
2I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
1Prayse the LORDE (o my soule:) whyle I lyue wil I prayse the LORDE, yee as loge as I haue eny beynge, I wil synge prayses vnto my God.
2O put not yor trust in prynces, ner in the childe of man, for there is no helpe in the.
28Thou art my God, & I wil thanke the: thou art my God, and I wil prayse the.
7O synge vnto ye LORDE wt thankesgeuynge, synge prayses vpo ye harpe vnto or God.
7I wil thanke the with an vnfayned herte, because I am lerned in the iudgmentes of thy rightuousnesse.
20Delyuer vs (o LORDE) and we wil synge prayses in thy house, all the dayes of oure life.
3He hath put a new songe in my mouth, euen a thankesgeuynge vnto oure God. Many men seynge this, shal feare the LORDE, & put their trust in him.
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
8In the begynnynge of the boke it is written of me, that I shulde fulfill thy wil O my God, & that am I contet to do: yee thy lawe is within my hert.
4I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
17I knowe my God, that thou tryest the hert, and that vnfaynednes is acceptable vnto the: therfore haue I geue all this with an vnfayned hert, eue with a good wyll, and now haue I had ioye to se thy people (which here are present) offre with a fre wyll vnto the.
1Lorde, I am not hye mynded, I haue no proude lokes.
8So wil I allwaye synge prayses vnto thy name, yt I maye daylie perfourme my vowes.
3Thou hast proued & visited myne herte in the night season: thou hast tried me in the fyre, & hast founde no wickednes in me: for I vtterly purposed, that my mouth shulde not offende.
1My songe shalbe of mercy and iudgment, yee vnto the (o LORDE) wil I synge.
1I wil allwaye geue thankes vnto the LORDE, his prayse shal euer be in my mouth.