Psalms 64:1
Heare my voyce (o God) in my coplaynte, preserue my life fro feare of ye enemie.
Heare my voyce (o God) in my coplaynte, preserue my life fro feare of ye enemie.
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1 Helpe me (o God) for thy names sake, and delyuer me in thy stregth.
2 Heare my prayer (o God) considre the wordes of my mouth.
3 For straungers are rysen vp agaynst me, and the mightie (which haue not God before their eyes) seke after my soule.
1 Heare my crienge (o God) geue hede vnto my prayer.
2 Hyde me from the gatheringe together of ye frowarde, fro ye heape of wicked doers.
1 Delyuer me fro myne enemies (o my God) & defende me fro the yt ryse vp agaynst me.
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.
4 Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
1 Heare my wordes (o LORDE) considre my callynge.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
9 Delyuer me (o LORDE) fro myne enemies, for I resorte vnto the.
56 Thou hast herde my voyce, & hast not turned awaye thine eares fro my sighinge and crienge.
4 Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
1 O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
2 Oh let thine eares considre well the voyce of my complaynte.
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.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
1 Heare ye right (O LORDE) cosidre my coplaynte: herken vnto my prayer, that goeth not out of a fayned mouth.
1 Holde not thy toge, o God of my prayse. For the mouth of the vngodly, yee and the mouth of the disceatfull is opened vpon me,
9 From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
17 Heare me (o LORDE) for thy louynge kyndnesse is confortable: turne the vnto me acordinge vnto yi greate mercy.
18 Hyde not thy face from thy seruaut, for I am in trouble: O haist ye to helpe me.
4 I sought the LORDE, and he herde me, yee he delyuered me out of all my feare.
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
4 Sela. Kepe me (o LORDE) from the hande of the vngodly, preserue me from the wicked men, which are purposed to ouerthrowe my goinges.
13 I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
15 For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
1 Geue sentence vpon me (o God) & defende my cause agaynst the vnholy people: Oh delyuer me from the disceatfull & wicked man.
1 Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
4 For thou (o LORDE God) art the thinge that I loge for, thou art my hope euen fro my youth.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
2 For my soule is full of trouble, & my life draweth nye vnto hell.
19 Therfore God hath herde me, ad considred the voyce off my prayer.
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
4 I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
1 Be mercifull vnto me (o God) for men wil treade me downe: they are daylie fightinge & troublinge me.
8 O LORDE God of hoostes, heare my prayer: herken o God of Iacob.
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.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
6 Geue eare LORDE vnto my prayer, and pondre my humble desyre.