Psalms 71:11
Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
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Referenced Verses
- Ps 7:2 : 2 Lest he hantch vp my soule like a lyon, & teare it in peces, whyle there is none to helpe.
- Ps 3:2 : 2 Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.
- 2 Chr 32:13-14 : 13 Knowe ye not what I and my fathers haue done to all ye people in the londes? Haue the goddes of the Heythen in the londes bene able to delyuer their countrees fro my hande? 14 What is he amonge all the goddes of these Heythen (whom my father damned) that was able to delyuer his people fro my hande? yt youre God shulde be able to delyuer fro my hande.
- Ps 37:25 : 25 I haue bene yonge, & now am olde: yet sawe I neuer the rightuous forsake, ner his sede to seke their bred.
- Ps 37:28 : 28 For ye LORDE loueth ye thinge yt is right, he forsaketh not his sayntes, but they shal be preserued for euermore:
- Ps 41:7-8 : 7 All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me. 8 They haue geuen a wicked sentence vpon me: when he lyeth, he shal ryse vp nomore.
- Ps 42:10 : 10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
- Ps 50:22 : 22 O considre this, ye that forget God: lest I plucke you awaie, and there be none to delyuer you.
- Dan 3:15 : 15 wel, be redy herafter, when ye heare the noyse of the tropettes, blowne with the harpes, shawmes, psalteries, symphonies and all ye other melodies: that ye fall downe, and worshipe the ymage which I haue made. But yff ye worshipe it not, ye shal be cast immediatly in to an hote burnynge ouen. Let se, what god is there, yt maye delyuer you out of my hondes?
- Matt 27:42-43 : 42 he hath helped other, and can not helpe himself: Yf he be the kynge of Israel, let him come downe now from the crosse, and we wil beleue him 43 He trusted in God, let him delyuer him now, yf he wil haue him. For he hath sayde: I am the sonne of God.
- Matt 27:46 : 46 And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
- Matt 27:49 : 49 But ye other sayde: holde, let se whether Elias wyl come, and delyuer him.
Similar Verses (AI)
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
- Ps 71:9-102 verses80%
9 For myne enemies speake agaynst me, & they that laye wayte for my soule, take their councell together, sayenge: God hath forsake him, persecute him, take him, for there is none to helpe him.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
- Ps 71:12-132 verses78%
12 As for me, I wil pacietly abyde allwaye, & wil euer encrease thy prayse.
13 My mouth shal speake of thy rightuousnesse & sauynge health all the daye loge, for I knowe no ende therof.
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1 My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
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11 God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
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11 He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
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2 Yee many one there be that saye off my soule: there is no helpe for him in God.
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21 Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
- Ps 43:1-22 verses75%
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?
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11 O go not fro me the, for trouble is harde at honde, and here is none to helpe me.
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4 Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
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1 Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
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11 For he sayeth in his herte: Tush, God hath forgotten, he hath turned awaye his face, so yt he will neuer se it.
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46 And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
- Ps 7:1-22 verses74%
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.
- Ps 143:3-42 verses73%
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.
4 Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
- Ps 27:9-102 verses73%
9 My hert speaketh vnto the, my face seketh the, yee LORDE, thy face wil I seke. O hyde not thou thy face fro me, cast not thy seruaunt of in displeasure.
10 Thou art my succoure, leaue me not, nether forsake me, O God my Sauioure.
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21 They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.
- Ps 42:9-102 verses73%
9 Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,
10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
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5 Then let myne enemie persecute my soule, & take me: yee let hi treade my life downe in the earth, & laye myne honor in the dust.
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20 Thou knowest my reprofe, my shame & my dishonor: my aduersaries are all in thy sight.
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3 For straungers are rysen vp agaynst me, and the mightie (which haue not God before their eyes) seke after my soule.
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34 And aboute ye nyenth houre Iesus cried loude, and sayde: Eli, Eli, lamma asabthani? which is interpreted: My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
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10 For why, I herde so many derisios and blasphemies, yee euen of myne owne companyons, and off soch as were conuersaunte with me: which wente aboute, to make me afrayed sayenge: vpon him, let vs go vpon him, to feare him, and make him holde his tonge: yt we maye ouercome him, and be avenged off him.
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22 It ru?sheth in vpon him, and spareth him not, he maye not escape from the power therof.
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11 Shalt not thou do it (o God) which hast cast vs out: thou God, yt wentest not forth with oure hoostes?
- Ps 22:7-82 verses72%
7 All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
8 He trusted in God, let him delyuer him: let him helpe hi, yf he wil haue him.
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22 Seynge God persecuteth me, wil ye vexe me also? Haue ye not yet ynough of the trouble of my flesh?
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3 For lo, they lye waytinge for my soule: ye mightie me are gathered together against me, wt out eny offence or faute of me, o LORDE.
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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.
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4 For thou (o LORDE God) art the thinge that I loge for, thou art my hope euen fro my youth.
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19 But be not thou farre fro me, o LORDE: thou art my sucoure, haist the to helpe me.
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13 He hath put my brethren farre awaye fro me, and soch as were of myne acquauntaunce, are become straugers vnto me.
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16 For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
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13 & my path haue they clene marred. It was so easy for them to do me harme, that they neded no man to helpe the.
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42 They shal crye, but there shalbe no Sauioure: yee euen vnto the LORDE, but he answereth them not.
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6 They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
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26 Let their habitacion be voyde, & no man to dwell in their tentes.
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3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
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11 There is none yt vnderstondeth, there is none that seketh after God.
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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.
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6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
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13 He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.