Psalms 74:18
Thou hast set all ye borders of the earth thou hast made both Sommer & wynter.
Thou hast set all ye borders of the earth thou hast made both Sommer & wynter.
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10We se oure tokens nomore, there is not one prophet more, no not one that vnderstondeth enymore.
21Loke vpon the couenaunt, for the darcke houses of the earth are full of wickednesse.
22O let not the symple go awaye ashamed, for the poore & nedy geue prayses vnto thy name.
23Aryse (o God) & manteyne thine owne cause, remembre how the foolish ma blasphemeth the daylie. Forget not the voyce of thine enemies, for the presumpcion of them that hate the, increaseth euer more & more.
16My cofucion is daylie before me, & the shame of my face couereth me.
17For the voyce of the slaunderer & blasphemer, for the enemie and auenger.
50Sela. LORDE, where are thy olde louynge kyndnesses, which thou sworest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?
51Remebre LORDE the rebuke that ye multitude of the people do vnto thy seruauntes, & how I haue borne it in my bosome.
20For they speake vnright of the, thine enemies exalte them selues presumptuously.
1Call to remebraunce (O LORDE) what we haue suffred, cosidre and se oure cofucion.
19Remembre this (o LORDE) how the enemie rebuketh, & how the foolish people blaspheme thy name.
15O LORDE (sayde I then) thou knowest all thinges, therfore remembre me, ad viset me, delyuer me fro my persecuters: Receaue not my cause in yi loge wrath, yet thou knowest, that for thy sake I suffre rebuke.
12O let the soroufull sighinge of the presoners come before the, and acordinge vnto ye power of thine arme, preserue those yt are appoynted to dye.
8But thou (o LORDE) shalt haue them in derision, thou shalt laugh all Heithe to scorne.
8And now LORDE, wherin shall I comforte me? my hope is in the.
61Thou hast herde their despytefull wordes (O LORDE) yee and all their ymaginacions agaynst me.
16Make their faces ashamed (o LORDE) yt they maye seke thy name.
1O God, wherfore doest thou cast vs so cleane awaye? why is yi wrath so hote agaynst ye shepe of yi pasture?
2O thynke vpon thy congregacion, whom thou hast purchased fro the begynnynge:
3the staff of thine inheritaunce, whom thou hast redemed, euen this hill of Sion wherin thou dwellest.
4Treade vpon them with thy fete, & cast them downe to the grounde, for the enemie hath destroyed alltogether in the Sactuary.
17The daye is thyne, & the night is thine: thou hast prepared the lightes & the Sonne.
21Be not displeased (o LORDE) for thy names sake, forget not thy louynge kyndnes: Remembre ye trone of thyne honoure, breake not the couenaut, that thou hast made with vs.
11For he sayeth in his herte: Tush, God hath forgotten, he hath turned awaye his face, so yt he will neuer se it.
12Aryse o LORDE God, lift vp thine honde, and forget not the poore.
13Wherfore shulde the wicked blaspheme God, and saye in his herte: Tush, he careth not for it?
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.
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face? wilt thou clene forget oure misery and oppressio?
5I am fayne to paye the thinges yt I neuer toke. God, thou knowest my symplenesse, and my fautes are not hyd from the.
6Thou hast made vs a very strife vnto or neghbours, & or enemies laugh vs to scorne.
23But thou Sennacherib, whom hast thou defied or blaspemed? And agaynst who hast thou lifted vp thy voyce, & exalted thy proude lokes? euen agaynst the holy one of Israel.
3Lo, ten tymes haue ye reproued me: are ye not ashamed, for to laugh me so to scorne?
13Thou sellest thy people for naught, & takest no moneye for them.
14Thou makest vs to be rebuked of or neghbours, to be laughed to scorne aud had in derision, of them that are rounde aboute vs.
2For lo, thy enemies make a murmuringe, & they yt hate the, lift vp their heade.
41Thou hast ouerthrowne all his hedges, and broke downe his stronge holdes.
8Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
22O considre this, ye that forget God: lest I plucke you awaie, and there be none to delyuer you.
27Though they curse, yet blesse thou:
19Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies.
8Take hede, ye vnwise amonge the people: o ye fooles, when wil ye vnderstonde?
17The LORDE hath fulfilled the thinge, that he was purposed to do: and perfourmed that he had deuysed longe agoo: he hath destroyed, and not spared. He hath caused thine aduersary to tryumphe ouer the, and set vp the horne of thine enemie.
8Considre this well, and be ashamed, Go in to youre owne selues (O ye runnagates).
22Whom hast thou despysed & blasphemed? Ouer whom hast thou lifte vp thy voyce? Eue agaynst ye holy one in Israel hast thou lifte vp thine eyes:
5Thou rebukest the Heithen, and destroyest the vngodly, thou puttest out their name for euer and euer.
8O remebre not oure olde synnes, but haue mercy vpon vs (& that soone) for we are come to greate mysery.
20That thou smytest vs so in the place of the serpet, & couerest vs with ye shadowe of death.
24O considre how greate and excellent his workes be, whom all men loaue and prayse:
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
13And forgettest the LORDE that made the, that spred out the heauens, and layde the foundacion of the earth. But thou art euer afrayde for the sight of thyne oppressoure, which is ready to do harme: Where is the wrath of the oppressoure?