Psalms 86:2
O kepe my soule, for I am holy: my God, helpe thy seruaunt that putteth his trust in the.
O kepe my soule, for I am holy: my God, helpe thy seruaunt that putteth his trust in the.
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1 Preserue me (o God) for in the do I trust.
2 I haue sayde vnto ye LORDE: thou art my God, my goodes are nothinge vnto 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.
1 Bowe downe thine eare (o LORDE) and heare me, for I am cofortles and poore.
26 That they maye knowe, how that this is thy hande, and that thou hast done it.
20 O kepe my soule, and delyuer me: let me not be confounded, for I haue put my trust in the.
21 Let innocency and rightuous dealinge wayte vpon me, for my hope is in the.
4 Turne the (o LORDE) & delyuer my soule: Oh saue me, for thy mercies sake.
8 Oure bones lye scatered before ye pytt, like as when one graueth and dyggeth vp the grounde.
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.
16 O turne the then vnto me, haue mercy vpo me: geue thy strength vnto thy seruaunt, & helpe the sonne of thy handmayde.
1 O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
12 I thanke the o LORDE my God, & wil prayse thy name for euer.
13 For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
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.
14 I am clene forgotten and out of mynde, as a deed man: I am become like a broken vessell.
2 Be thou my stronge holde (where vnto I maye allwaye fle) thou that hast promised to helpe me: for thou art my house of defence & my castell.
3 Delyuer me (o my God) out of ye hade of the vngodly, out of the hande of the vnrightuous & cruell man.
4 For thou (o LORDE God) art the thinge that I loge for, thou art my hope euen fro my youth.
5 I haue leaned vpo ye euer sens I was borne, thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe, therfore is my prayse allwaye of the.
16 But my hope is in ye O LORDE, & I saye: thou art my God.
94 I am thine, oh helpe me, for I seke thy commaundementes.
146 Yee euen vpo the do I call, helpe me, and I shal kepe yi testimonies.
11 Quycke me (o LORDE) for thy names sake, and for thy rightuousnesse sake brynge my soule out of trouble.
12 And of thy goodnesse scater myne enemies abrode, and destroye all them that vexe my soule, for I am thy seruaunt.
1 Helpe me (o God) for the waters are come in eue vnto my soule.
1 Unto the (o LORDE) I lift vp my soule.
1 O Lorde God my Sauyor, I crie daye & night before the: Oh let my prayer entre in to thy presence, encline thine eare vnto my callynge.
16 In the eueninge, mornynge and at noone daye wil I mourne and complayne: and he shal heare my voyce.
1 My soule wayteth only vpon God, for of him commeth my helpe.
11 Turne not thou thy mercy fro me o LORDE, but let thy louynge kyndnesse and treuth allwaye preserue me.
8 Oh let me heare thy louynge kyndnesse by tymes in the mornynge, for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shulde walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto the.
2 He shal saye vnto ye LORDE: o my hope, & my stronge holde, my God, in who I wil trust.
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.
3 Drawe out thy swearde, and stoppe the waye agaynst them that persecute me, saye vnto my soule: I am yi helpe.
3 God is my strength, in him wyl I put my trust: my shylde & the horne of my saluacion, my defence & my refuge, my Sauioure, thou shalt helpe me from violent wronge.
6 Geue eare LORDE vnto my prayer, and pondre my humble desyre.
7 In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
10 Maye the dust geue thankes vnto ye? Or shal it declare thy faithfulnesse?
6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
7 Shewe yi maruelous louinge kindnesse, thou that sauest them which put their trust in the, from soch as resist thy right honde.
86 All thy commaundemetes are true, they persecute me falsly, O be thou my helpe.
2 I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.
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.
21 O delyuer me, for I am helplesse & poore, & my herte is wounded within me,
22 Haist the to helpe me, O LORDE my succoure.