Psalms 77:9
Hath the LORDE forgotten to be gracious? Or, hath he shut vp his louynge kyndnesse in displeasure?
Hath the LORDE forgotten to be gracious? Or, hath he shut vp his louynge kyndnesse in displeasure?
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7 Wil the LORDE cast out for euer? Wil he be nomore intreated?
8 Is his mercy cleane gone? Is his promyse come vtterly to an ende for euermore?
11 For he sayeth in his herte: Tush, God hath forgotten, he hath turned awaye his face, so yt he will neuer se it.
12 Aryse o LORDE God, lift vp thine honde, and forget not the poore.
10 Sela. 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.
1 How longe wilt thou forget me, o LORDE? for euer? how longe wilt thou hyde thy face fro me?
49 What man is he that lyueth, and shal not se death? Maye a ma delyuer his owne soule from the honde of hell?
9 Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,
1 O God, wherfore doest thou cast vs so cleane awaye? why is yi wrath so hote agaynst ye shepe of yi pasture?
46 The dayes of his youth hast thou shortened, and couered him with dishonoure.
47 Sela. LORDE, how longe wilt thou hyde thy self? For euer? shal thy wrath burne like fyre?
20 Wherfore wilt thou still forget vs, and forsake vs so longe?
3 When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.
15 Loke downe then from heaue, and beholde the dwellinge place of thy sanctuary & thy glory. How is it, yt thy gelousy, thy strength, the multitude of thy mercies and thy louynge kyndnesse, wyl not be entreated of vs?
24 Wherfore hydest thou thy face? wilt thou clene forget oure misery and oppressio?
12 And why? he maketh inquysicion for their bloude, and remembreth them: he forgetteth not the complaynte of the poore.
14 Then shal Sion saye: God hath forsaken me, and the LORDE hath forgotte me.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
8 O remebre not oure olde synnes, but haue mercy vpon vs (& that soone) for we are come to greate mysery.
4 The mercifull & gracious LORDE hath so done his marvelous workes, yt they ought to be had in remebrauce.
5 Wilt thou be displeased at vs for euer? wilt thou stretch out thy wrath from one generacion to another?
6 Call to remembraunce, O LORDE, thy tender mercyes & thy louinge kyndnesses, which haue bene euer of olde.
7 Oh remebre not ye synnes & offences of my youth, but acordinge vnto thy mercy thynke vpon me (O LORDE) for thy goodnesse.
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.
1 God be mercifull vnto vs, blesse vs, & shewe the light off his countenauce apon vs.
19 Yee they laye hondes vpon soch as be at peace with him, and so thei breake his couenaunt.
5 Gracious is ye LORDE & rightuous, yee oure God is mercifull.
2 Thou diddest forgeue the offence of thy people, and couerdest all their synnes.
11 Maye thy louynge kyndnes be shewed in the graue, or thy faithfulnesse in destruccion?
12 Maye thy wonderous workes be knowne in the darcke, or thy righteousnes in the londe where all thinges are forgotte?
18 Where is there soch a God as thou? that pardonest wickednes, and forgeuest the offences of the remnaunt of thine heretage? He kepeth not his wrath for euer. And why? his delyte is to haue compassion:
9 Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
20 Praysed be God, which hath not cast out my prayer, ner turned his mercy fro me.
8 The LORDE is gracious and mercifull, longe sufferynge & of greate goodnesse.
11 They kepte not the couenaut of God, & wolde not walke in his lawe.
16 His delite was in cursynge, and therfore shall it happe vnto him: he loued not blessynge, and that shall be farre fro him.
17 For the voyce of the slaunderer & blasphemer, for the enemie and auenger.
23 Which remebreth vs, whe we are in trouble, for his mercy endureth for euer.
5 Stode vp o LORDE God of hoostes, thou God of Israel, to vyset all Heithen: be not mercifull vnto the yt offende of malicious wickednesse.
5 LORDE, how longe wilt thou be angrie? shal thy gelousy burne like fyre for euer?
2 Wherfore shal the Heithen saye: where is now their God?
1 Be 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.
45 He thought vpo his couenaunt, and pitied the, acordinge vnto the multitude of his mercies.
1 Haue mercy vpon me (o God) after thy goodnes, & acordinge vnto thy greate mercies, do awaye myne offences.
38 But he was so mercifull, that he forgaue their mysdedes, and destroyed them not:
43 Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, & persecuted vs, thou hast slayne vs without eny fauoure.
27 How maye then Iacob thinke, or how maye Israel saye: My wayes are hyd from the LORDE, and my God knoweth not of my iudgmentes.
8 The LORDE is full of compassion and mercy, longe sufferinge, and of greate goodnesse.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
31 But for thy greate mercies sake thou hast not vtterly cosumed them, nether forsaken them: for thou art a gracious and mercifull God.