Psalms 71:13
My mouth shal speake of thy rightuousnesse & sauynge health all the daye loge, for I knowe no ende therof.
My mouth shal speake of thy rightuousnesse & sauynge health all the daye loge, for I knowe no ende therof.
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1Haist the (o God) to delyuer me, & to helpe me, o LORDE.
2Let the be shamed & confounded that seke after my soule: let them be turned backwarde & put to confucio, that wysh me euell.
3Let them soone be brought to shame, yt crie ouer me: there there.
13O 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.
14Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there.
15But let all those that seke the, be ioyfull and glad in the: and let all soch as delyte in thy sauynge health, saye allwaye: the LORDE be praysed.
4Let them be cofounded and put to shame, that seke after my soule: let the be turned back and brought to confucion, that ymagin myschefe for me.
24Iudge me (o LORDE my God) acordinge to thy rightuousnesse, yt they triuphe not ouer me.
25O let the not saye in their hertes: there there, so wolde we haue it. O let them not saye: we haue ouercome him.
26Let them be put to confucion and shame, that reioyse at my trouble: let the be clothed with rebuke and dishonoure, that boost the selues agaynst me.
16Make their faces ashamed (o LORDE) yt they maye seke thy name.
17Let the be cofounded & vexed euer more & more: Let the be put to shame & perish.
10Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
20But deale thou with me (o LORDE God) acordinge vnto thy name, for swete is thy mercy.
29Let myne aduersaries be clothed with their owne shame, as with a cloake.
18Let my persecuters be confounded, but not me: let them be afrayed, and not me. Thou shalt bringe vpon the the tyme off their plage, and shalt destroye them right sore.
10All myne enemies shalbe cofounded & sore vexed: yee they shalbe turned backe and put to shame, and that right soone.
5Then let myne enemie persecute my soule, & take me: yee let hi treade my life downe in the earth, & laye myne honor in the dust.
24for they are confounded & brought vnto shame, yt sought to do me euel.
9Sela. Let the myschefe of their owne lippes fall vpon ye head of the, yt copase me aboute.
18Hyde not thy face from thy seruaut, for I am in trouble: O haist ye to helpe me.
19Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies.
11But the LORDE stode by me, like a mightie giaunte: therfore my persecuters fell, and coude do nothinge. They shal be sore confouded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlastinge shame.
8Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
5Myne enemies speake euell vpo me: whan shal he dye, and his name perishe?
2Therfore when the wicked (euen myne enemies & my foes) came vpon me, to eate vp my flesh, they stombled and fell.
5Let them be confounded & turned backwarde, as many as haue euell will at Sion.
10They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
7Therfore myne enemy shalbe founde as the vngodly, & he yt taketh parte agaynst me, as the vnrightuous.
23Yet LORDE, thou knowest all their coucell, that they haue deuysed, to slaye me. And therfore forgeue them not their wickednes, and let not their synne be put out of thy sight: but let them be iudged before the as the giltie: This shalt thou do vnto the in ye tyme of thy indignacion.
4Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
11My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
9My soule hangeth vpon the, thy right honde vpholdeth me.
7All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
12As for me, I wil pacietly abyde allwaye, & wil euer encrease thy prayse.
19Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
2Myne enemies treade me daylie vnder their fete, for they be many, yt proudly fight agaynst me.
6They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
3For straungers are rysen vp agaynst me, and the mightie (which haue not God before their eyes) seke after my soule.
21They 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.
22From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.
13Vp LORDE, dispoynte him & cast him downe: delyuer my soule with thy swerde from the vngodly.
15But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
3For 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.
2Oh how loge shall I seke councell in my soule? how longe shall I be so vexed in my herte? how longe shal myne enemie triumphe ouer me?
12They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
6Let not them that trust in the (o LORDE God of hoostes) be ashamed for my cause: let not those yt seke the, be confounded thorow me, o God of Israel.
9From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
19O let the not triuphe ouer me, that are myne enemies for naught: O let them not wyncke wt their eyes, that hate me without a cause.
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.