Psalms 80:14
Turne ye agayne (thou God of hoostes) loke downe from heauen, beholde & viset this vynyarde.
Turne ye agayne (thou God of hoostes) loke downe from heauen, beholde & viset this vynyarde.
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15 Manteyne it, that thy right hode hath plated, & the sonne whom thou maydest so moch of for thy self.
16 For why? it is bret with fyre, & lyeth waist: o let the perishe at the rebuke of thy wrath.
7 Turne vs agayne (thou God of hoostes) shewe the light of thy coutenauce, & we shalbe whole.
8 Thou hast brought a vynyarde out of Egipte, thou didest cast out ye Heithe, & plate it.
9 Thou maydest rowme for it, & caused it to take rote, so yt it fylled the lode.
12 Why hast thou then broken downe hir hedge, that all they which go by, plucke of hir grapes?
13 The wilde bore out of the wod hath wrutt it vp, & the beestes of the felde haue deuoured it.
18 And so wil not we go backe from the: oh let vs lyue, & we shal call vpon thy name.
19 Turne vs agayne o LORDE God of hoostes, shewe the light of thy coutenauce, & we shal be whole.
2 Before Ephraim, Be Iamin & Manasses: stere vp thy power & come helpe vs.
3 Turne vs agayne (o God) shewe the light of thy countenauce & we shalbe whole.
4 O LORDE God of hoostes, how loge wilt thou be angrie ouer the prayer of thy people?
12 Then sayde the trees vnto the vyne: Come thou and be oure kinge.
13 But the vyne sayde vnto them: Shal I leaue my swete wyne, which reioyseth God and men, and go to be puft vp aboue the trees?
13 Turne the agayne (o LORDE) at the last, and be gracious vnto thy seruauntes.
21 O LORDE: Turne thou vs vnto the, & so shal we be turned. Renue or daies as in olde tyme,
7 They that dwel vnder his shadowe, shulde come agayne, & growe vp as the corne, & florish as the vyne: he shulde haue as good a name, as the wyne of Libanus.
1 Now well than, I will synge my beloued frende a songe of his vynyearde. My beloued frende hath a vyneyearde in a very frutefull plenteous grounde.
2 This he hedged, this he walled rounde aboute, and planted it with goodly grapes. In the myddest of it buylded he a towre, and made a wyne presse therin And afterwarde when he loked yt it shulde bringe him grapes, it brought forth thornes.
3 I shewe you now my cause (o ye Citysens of Ierusalem and whole Iuda:) Iudge I praye you betwixte me: and my wynegardinge.
4 What more coude haue bene done for it, that I haue not done? Wherfore then hath it geuen thornes, where I loked to haue had grapes of it?
6 Then dyd it growe, and was a greate wyne stocke, but lowe by the grounde: thus there came of it a vyne, and it brought forth blossomes, & spred out braunches.
7 But there was another Aegle, a greate one, which had greate wynges and many fethers: and beholde, ye rotes of this vyne had an huger after him, and spred out his braunches towarde him, to water his frutes:
8 Neuertheles it was plated vpon a good grounde besyde greate waters: so that (by reason) it shulde haue brought out braunches and frute, and haue bene a goodly vyne.
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?
7 As for the vynyarde of the LORDE of hoostes it is the house of Israel, and whole Iuda his fayre plantinge. Of these he loked for equyte, but se there is wronge: for rightuousnesse, lo, It is but misery.
1 O God, thou yt hast cast vs out and scatred vs abrode, thou yt hast bene so sore displeased at vs, coforte vs agayne.
4 Turne vs then (o God or Sauioure) & let thine anger ceasse from vs.
50 O LORDE, when wilt thou loke downe fro heauen, and considre?
8 O LORDE God of hoostes, heare my prayer: herken o God of Iacob.
9 Beholde o God oure defence, loke vpon the face of thyne anoynted.
7 Doutles oure owne wickednesse rewarde vs: But LORDE do thou acordinge to yi name, though oure transgressions and synnes be many.
20 We knowlege (o LORDE) all oure my?dedes, and the synnes of oure fathers, that we haue offended ye.
1 Tvrne the now (o Israel) vnto ye LORDE thy God, for thou hast taken a greate fall thorow thy wickednesse.
17 O LORDE wherfore hast thou led vs out of thy waye? wherfore hast thou hardened oure hertes, that we feare the not? Be at one with vs agayne, for thy seruauntes sake yt are of the generacio of thy heretage.
4 Yee the LORDE hath done greate thinges for vs allready, wherof we reioyse.
21 where as I planted the out of noble grapes and good rotes. How art thou turned then into a bytter, vnfrutefull, and straunge grape?
2 The LORDE loked downe fro heaue vpo the children of men, to se yf there were eny, that wolde vnderstonde & seke after God. But they are all gone out of the waye, they are alltogether become vnprofitable: there is none that doth good, no not one.
9 For thus saieth the LORDE of hoostes: The residue of Israel shalbe gathered, as the remnaunt of grapes. And therfore turne thine honde agayne in to the ba?ket, like the grape gatherer.
6 Wilt thou not turne agayne, & quycken vs, that thy people maye reioyse in the?
19 For He loketh downe from his Sanctuary, out of the heauen doth the LORDE beholde the earth.
40 Let vs loke well vpon oure owne waies, & remembre oure selues, and turne agayne to ye LORDE.
22 O ye shrenkinge children, turne agayne, (saynge: lo, we are thine, for thou art the LORDE oure God:) And so shal I heale youre bacturnynges.
1 Call to remebraunce (O LORDE) what we haue suffred, cosidre and se oure cofucion.
2 Thou sonne of man: What commeth of the vyne amonge all other trees? and of the wyne stocke, amoge all other tymbre of the groaue?
10 Wherfore shall ye Heithe saye: where is now their God?
8 O remebre not oure olde synnes, but haue mercy vpon vs (& that soone) for we are come to greate mysery.
15 Loke downe from thy holy habitacion, from heauen, and blesse thy people of Israel, and ye londe that thou hast geuen vs, as thou swarest vnto oure fathers, a londe that floweth with mylke and hony.
10 which had thre braunches, and it budded, grewe and bare blossoms, and the grapes ther of were rype.
7 They shal make my vinyarde waist, they shal pyll of the barckes of my fygetrees, strype them bare, cast them awaye, and make the braunches whyte.