Psalms 73:28
But it is good for me, to holde me fast by God, to put my trust in the LORDE God, and to speake of all thy workes.
But it is good for me, to holde me fast by God, to put my trust in the LORDE God, and to speake of all thy workes.
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14I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
1Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
2I haue sayde vnto ye LORDE: thou art my God, my goodes are nothinge vnto the.
27For lo, they that forsake the, shal perishe, thou destroyest all them that committe fornicacion agaynst the.
8It is better to trust in the LORDE, then to put eny confidence in man.
2He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
22Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
2Neuerthelesse my fete were allmost gone, my treadinges had wel nye slipte.
3Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
4I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
17Thy rightuousnes (o God) is very hie, thou that doest greate thinges: o God, who is like vnto the?
6For they regarde not the workes of the LORDE, ner the operacion of his hades: therfore shal he breake them downe, and not buylde them vp.
7Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.
11Yee in God do I trust, & am not afraied: what ca man the do vnto me?
4For thou LORDE hast made me glad thorow thy workes, and I wil reioyse ouer the operacion of thy hondes.
2I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
7In God is my health, my glory, my might, & in God is my trust.
8Oput yor trust in him allwaye (ye people) poure out yor hertes before him, for God is oure hope.
1Be 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.
1In the LORDE put I my trust: how will ye then saye to my soule: that she shulde fle as a byrde vpon youre hill?
2For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
22But the LORDE is my refuge, my God is the stregth of my confidece.
1O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
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.
29Let the be wyped out of ye boke of the lyuinge, & not be written amonge the rightuous.
71It is good for me that I haue bene in trouble, that I maye lerne thy statutes.
10Sela. At the last I came to this poynte, that I thought: O why art thou so foolish? the right honde of the most hyest can chaunge all.
12For the LORDE God is a light and defence, the LORDE wil geue grace & worshipe, and no good thinge shal he witholde from them, that lyue a godly life. O LORDE God of hoostes, blessed is the man, yt putteth his trust in the.
21Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
16In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
19Thou hast brought me to greate honoure, & comforted me on euery syde.
30The waye of God is a perfecte waye: the wordes of the LORDE are tried in the fyre: he is a shylde of defence, for all them that trust in him.
5Yet do I remebre the tymes past, I muse vpo all yi workes, yee I exercise my self in the workes of thy hondes.
8Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
6Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
1Be thou my iudge (O LORDE) for I walke innocently: my trust is in the LORDE, therfore shall I not fall.
16Sela. O come hither and herke (all ye that feare God) I wil tell you, what he hath done for my soule.
7Oh let my mouth be fylled with thy prayse & honoure all the daye loge.
1In the, O LORDE, is my trust: let me neuer be put to cofucion, but delyuer me in thy rightuousnesse.
3God 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.
8Lo, this is the ma, yt toke not God for his stregth, but trusted vnto the multitude of his riches, & was mightie in his wickednesse.
28Thou art my God, & I wil thanke the: thou art my God, and I wil prayse the.
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.
2My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.
3Sela Knowe this, that the LORDE dealeth maruelously with his saynte: and when I call vpon the LORDE, he heareth me.
1It is a good thinge to geue thankes vnto the LORDE, and to synge prayses vnto yi name, o most hyest.
7Ful gracious is the LORDE, and a stronge holde in tyme of trouble, he knoweth the that put their trust in him:
4I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
8The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
1In 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.