Psalms 86:13
For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
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4 Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake.
14 O God, the proude are rysen agaynst me, and the cogregacion of ye mightie seketh after my soule, & set not ye before their eyes.
15 But thou (o LORDE God) art full of compassion and mercy, longesuffrynge, greate in goodnesse & trueth.
16 O turne the then vnto me, haue mercy vpo me: geue thy strength vnto thy seruaunt, & helpe the sonne of thy handmayde.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
3 Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
3 The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,
4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
5 Gracious is ye LORDE & rightuous, yee oure God is mercifull.
6 The LORDE preserueth ye symple, I was brought downe, and he helped me.
7 Turne agayne then vnto thy rest (o my soule) for the LORDE hath geuen the thy desyre.
8 And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
13 Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.
21 O delyuer me, for I am helplesse & poore, & my herte is wounded within me,
6 Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
2 O kepe my soule, for I am holy: my God, helpe thy seruaunt that putteth his trust in the.
3 Be mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) for I call daylie vpon the.
4 Coforte the soule of thy seruaunt, for vnto the (o LORDE) do I lift vp my soule.
5 For thou LORDE art good and gracious, & of greate mercy vnto all them that call vpon the.
12 I thanke the o LORDE my God, & wil prayse thy name for euer.
20 Therfore wil I prayse the & thy faithfulnesse (o God) playege vpon the lute, vnto the wil I synge vpon the harpe. o thou holy one of Israel.
13 Synge vnto the LORDE, and prayse him, for he hath delyuered the soule off the oppressed, from the honde off the violent.
17 Neuertheles my couersacion hath so pleased ye, that thou woldest not make an ende of my life, so that thou hast cast all my synnes behynde thy backe.
13 For thou hast delyuered my soule fro death, & my fete fro fallinge, yt I maye walke before God in ye light of ye lyuynge.
6 I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.
58 Thou (O LORDE) hast mayntened the cause of my soule, and hast redemed my life.
6 Oh delyuer me fro my persecuters, for they are to stronge for me:
7 Brynge my soule out of preson, that I maye geue thakes vnto thy name: which thinge yf thou wilt graute me, then shal the rightuous resorte vnto my copany.
10 Therfore dyd my hert reioyce, & my tunge was glad, my flesh also shall rest in hope.
11 Quycke me (o LORDE) for thy names sake, and for thy rightuousnesse sake brynge my soule out of trouble.
5 But my trust is in thy mercy, and my hert is ioyfull in thy sauynge health.
3 He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
21 I thanke the, yt thou hast herde me, & art become my saluacio.
1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
10 I wil geue thakes vnto the (o LORDE) amonge the people, I wil synge prayses vnto the amonge the Heithe.
3 I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
23 My tonge talketh of thy rightuousnesse all the daye longe,
18 Hyde not thy face from thy seruaut, for I am in trouble: O haist ye to helpe me.
27 For thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffer yi Holy to se corrupcion.
55 I called vpon thy name (O LORDE) out of the depe pitte.
15 But God shal deliuer my soule from the power of hell, when he receaueth me.
7 Shew us thy mercy, O Lord: and grant vs thy salvation.
13 Thou of yi very mercy hast led this people, whom thou hast delyuered, and with yi strength thou hast brought them vnto the dwellynge of thy Sanctuary.
9 My soule hangeth vpon the, thy right honde vpholdeth me.
20 He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
16 But my hope is in ye O LORDE, & I saye: thou art my God.
6 The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.