Psalms 74:20
O delyuer not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto the beestes, & forget not the congregacon of the poore for euer.
O delyuer not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto the beestes, & forget not the congregacon of the poore for euer.
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18Thou hast set all ye borders of the earth thou hast made both Sommer & wynter.
19Remembre this (o LORDE) how the enemie rebuketh, & how the foolish people blaspheme thy name.
22yee into that darck clowdy londe & deadly shadowe, where as is no ordre, but terrible feare as in the darcknesse.
21Loke vpon the couenaunt, for the darcke houses of the earth are full of wickednesse.
5but be couered with darcknesse, and the shadowe of death. Let the dymme cloude fall vpon it, and let it be lapped in with sorowe.
10Therfore art thou compased aboute with snares on euery syde, & sodely vexed wt feare.
11Shuldest thou the se no darcknesse? Shulde not the water floude runne ouer the?
19Oure hert is not turned backe, nether oure steppes gone out of thy waye.
22and beholde, there is trouble and darcknesse, vexacion is rounde aboute him, and the cloude of erroure And out of soch aduersite, shall he not escape.
20Thou makest darcknesse, that it maye be night, wherin all the beastes of the forest do moue.
17And therfore, (o thou that dwellest vpon the earth) there is at hode for the, feare, pyt and snare.
16Honoure ye LORDE youre God herein, or he take his light from you, and or euer youre fete stomble in darknesse at ye hill: lest whe ye loke for the light, he turne it in to ye shadowe and darknesse of death.
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.
6Their dwellinge was beside foule brokes, yee in the caues & dennes of the earth.
4Delyuer the outcaste & poore, & saue hym from the hande of the vngodly.
4that thrust the poore out of the waye, & oppresse the symple of the worlde together.
16In the night season they search the houses, and hyde them selues in the daye tyme, but wil not knowe ye light
17For as soone as the daye breaketh, the shadowe of death commeth vpo them, and they go in horrible darcknesse.
10A righteous man regardeth the life of his catell, but the vngodly haue cruell hertes.
10Soch as sat in darcknesse and in the shadowe of death, beynge fast bounde in misery & yron.
22Let the noyse be herde out of their houses, when the murtherer cometh sodenly vpon them: For they haue digged a pit to take me, and layed snares for my fete.
6He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
23Let their table be made a snare to take them selues withall, an occasion to fall & a rewarde vnto them.
24Let their eyes be blynded, that they se not: & euer bowe downe their backes.
25Poure out thy indignacion vpon them, & let thy wrothfull displeasure take holde of them.
15Laye no preuy waite wickedly vpon ye house of ye rightuous, & disquiete not his restinge place.
37and their best feldes shal lie deed because of the horrible wrath of the LORDE.
12For my reynes are thyne, thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe.
12Maye thy wonderous workes be knowne in the darcke, or thy righteousnes in the londe where all thinges are forgotte?
20Wilt thou haue eny thinge to do with the stole of wickednesse, which ymagineth myschefe in the lawe?
5For ye earth is corrupte of hir indwellers. For why they haue offended ye lawe, chaunged the ordinauces, and made the euerlastinge testamet of none effecte,
20Their mouthes are softer then butter, & yet haue they batell in their mynde: their wordes are smoother then oyle, and yet be they very swerdes.
8He lyeth waytinge secretly, as it were a lyon in his denne. He lurketh that he maye rauysh the poore,
22There is no darcknes ner thicke shadowe, yt can hyde the wicked doers from him.
17For the wroge that thou hast done in Libanus, shal ouerwhelme the, and the wilde beastes shal make the afrayed: because of mens bloude, and for the wronge done in the londe, in the cite, and vnto all soch as dwel therin.
4How longe shall the londe mourne, and all the herbes off the felde perish, for the wickednes off them that dwell therin? The catell and the byrdes are gone, yet saye they: tush, God will not destroye vs vtterly.
14The vngodly drawe out the swerde & bende their bowe, to cast downe ye symple & poore, and to slaye soch as go ye right waye.
4Sela. Kepe me (o LORDE) from the hande of the vngodly, preserue me from the wicked men, which are purposed to ouerthrowe my goinges.
16His delite was in cursynge, and therfore shall it happe vnto him: he loued not blessynge, and that shall be farre fro him.
14In so moch that they runne in to darcknesse by fayre daye, and grope aboute them at the noone daye, like as in the night.
10Then smyteth he, then oppresseth he & casteth downe the poore with his auctorite.
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.
17Neuerthelesse, thou hast condemned the iudgment of the vngodly, yee euen soch a iudgment and sentence shalt thou suffre.
8The stretes are waist, there walketh no man therin, the appoyntmen is broken, the cities are despised, they are not regarded,
3Thinkest thou it well done, to oppresse me, to cast me of (beinge a worke of thy hondes) and to manteyne the councell of the vngodly?
21that he maye the better crepe in to the caues and rockes, and in to the cliffes of hard stones, from ye sight of the fearful iudge and from the glory of his Magesty.
23I wil make clene ryddaunse, for the londe is whole defyled with vnrightuous iudgment of innocent bloude, & the cite is full off abhominacions.
2Hyde me from the gatheringe together of ye frowarde, fro ye heape of wicked doers.
14This thou seist, for thou considrest the mysery and sorowe: The poore geueth himselff ouer in to thy hande, and committeth him vnto the, for thou art the helper of the frendlesse.
7For they haue deuoured Iacob, and layed waiste his dwellinge place.