Psalms 7:1
O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
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2 Lest he hantch vp my soule like a lyon, & teare it in peces, whyle there is none to helpe.
3 O LORDE my God, yff I haue done eny soch thinge: yf there be eny vnrightuousnes in my hades:
1 In the, o LORDE, is my trust, let me neuer be put to cofucio, but rydde me & delyuer me thorow thy rightuousnesse: encline thine eare vnto me, & helpe me.
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.
3 Delyuer me (o my God) out of ye hade of the vngodly, out of the hande of the vnrightuous & cruell man.
4 For thou (o LORDE God) art the thinge that I loge for, thou art my hope euen fro my youth.
1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
9 Delyuer me (o LORDE) fro myne enemies, for I resorte vnto the.
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.
1 In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
2 Bowe downe thine eare to me, make haist to delyuer me:
1 In the LORDE put I my trust: how will ye then saye to my soule: that she shulde fle as a byrde vpon youre hill?
2 and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
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.
7 Shewe yi maruelous louinge kindnesse, thou that sauest them which put their trust in the, from soch as resist thy right honde.
1 Delyuer me fro myne enemies (o my God) & defende me fro the yt ryse vp agaynst me.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
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 wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
1 Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
11 Yee in God do I trust, & am not afraied: what ca man the do vnto me?
20 O kepe my soule, and delyuer me: let me not be confounded, for I haue put my trust in the.
8 Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
13 O LORDE, let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me, make haist (o LORDE) to helpe me. Let them be ashamed and cofounded, that seke after my soule, to destroie it: let them fall backwarde and be put to confucion, that wysh me euell.
2 He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
7 In God is my health, my glory, my might, & in God is my trust.
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?
2 My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
17 LORDE, whan wilt thou loke vpo this? O restore my soule from ye wicked rumoure of the, my dearlinge from the lyons.
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?
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.
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.
13 Vp LORDE, dispoynte him & cast him downe: delyuer my soule with thy swerde from the vngodly.
21 O delyuer me, for I am helplesse & poore, & my herte is wounded within me,
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.
7 O LORDE God, thou strength of my health, thou hast couered my heade in ye daye of battayll.
1 Geue sentence vpon me (o God) & defende my cause agaynst the vnholy people: Oh delyuer me from the disceatfull & wicked man.
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
3 Drawe out thy swearde, and stoppe the waye agaynst them that persecute me, saye vnto my soule: I am yi helpe.
9 From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
1 Delyuer me (o LORDE) from the euell men, oh preserue me from the wicked men.
8 He trusted in God, let him delyuer him: let him helpe hi, yf he wil haue him.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.