Psalms 86:7
In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me.
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6 For vnto the I crie, heare me o God: enclyne thine eares to me, and herke vnto my wordes.
15 And call vpo me in the tyme of trouble, so wil I heare the, that thou shalt thanke me.
5 For thou LORDE art good and gracious, & of greate mercy vnto all them that call vpon the.
6 Geue eare LORDE vnto my prayer, and pondre my humble desyre.
7 Therfore wil I offre in his dwellinge, the oblacion of thakesgeuynge: I wil both synge & speake prayses vnto the LORDE.
8 Herke vnto my voyce (O LORDE) when I crie vnto the: haue mercy vpon me & heare me.
3 When I call vpo the, thou hearest me, and endewest my soule with moch stregth.
15 When he calleth vpon me, I shall heare him: yee I am with him in his trouble, wherout I wil delyuer him, and brynge him to honoure.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) and let my criege come vnto the.
2 Hyde not thy face fro me in the tyme of my trouble: enclyne thine eares vnto me when I call, O heare me, and that right soone.
3 Be mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) for I call daylie vpon the.
7 Whe thou calldest vpon me in trouble, I helped the & herde the, what tyme as the storme fell vpo the,
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
1 I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.
6 Sela. But my sayenge is vnto the LORDE: thou art my God, heare the voyce of my prayer o LORDE.
6 So he herde my voyce out off his holy teple, & my coplaynte came before hi, yee eue into his eares.
57 Thou hast enclyned yi self vnto me, whe I called vpon the, & haist sayde: feare not.
7 Wha I was in trouble, I called vpo the LORDE, yee euen my God called I vpon, & so he herde my voyce fro his holy temple, & my coplaynte (came) into his eares.
8 Amonge the goddes there is none like the o LORDE, there is not one that ca do as thou doest.
1 Heare me whe I cal, o God of my rightuousnes, thou that comfortest me in my trouble: haue mercy vpon me, and herken vnto my prayer.
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.
17 It is he that delyuereth my soule in peace, from them that laye waite for me: for they are many agaynst me.
1 The LORDE heare the in the tyme off trouble, the name of the God of Iacob defende the.
12 Ye shall crie vnto me, ye shal go & call vpo me, & I shal heare you.
2 That he hath enclyned his eare vnto me, therfore wil I call vpo him as longe as I lyue.
22 And then sende for me to the lawe, yt I maye answere for my self: or els, let me speake, and geue thou the answere.
7 I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
8 The cried I vnto ye (O LORDE) yee vnto ye LORDE made I my prayer.
1 Bowe downe thine eare (o LORDE) and heare me, for I am cofortles and poore.
16 Lest ye water floude drowne me, that the depe swalowe me not vp, & yt the pitte shut not hir mouth vpon me.
17 Heare me (o LORDE) for thy louynge kyndnesse is confortable: turne the vnto me acordinge vnto yi greate mercy.
1 Lorde, I call vpon the: haist the vnto me, and consider my voyce, whe I crie vnto the.
15 Yf thou woldest but call me, I shulde obeie the: only despyse not the worke of thine owne hondes.
5 I called vpon the LORDE in trouble, and the LORDE herde me at large.
4 I founde trouble and heuynesse. Then called I vpon ye name of the LORDE: o LORDE, delyuer my soule.
13 Vnto the I crie (o LORDE) and early cometh my prayer before the.
15 For in the (O LORDE) is my trust, thou shalt heare me, O LORDE my God.
1 O Lorde my God, in ye do I trust: saue me fro all the yt persecute me, & delyuer me.
16 As for me, I wil synge of thy power, ad prayse thy mercy betymes in the mornynge: for thou art my defence and refuge in the tyme of my trouble.
7 Though I walke i ye myddest of trouble, yet shalt thou refresh me: thou shalt stretch forth thine hade vpo the furiousnes of myne enemies, & yi righthande shal saue me.
3 Neuerthelesse, whe I am afrayed, I put my trust in the.
6 I saide: I will knowlege myne offence, and accuse my self vnto the LORDE, and so thou forgauest me the wickednesse of my synne.
7 Sela. For this shal euery saynte make his prayer vnto the in due season, therfore shall not the greate water floudes come nye him.
2 O marke the voyce of my peticion, my kynge & my God: for vnto the wil I make my prayer.
3 The sorowes of death copassed me, & the brokes of vngodlynes made me afrayed.
1 Heare my prayer (o LORDE) considre my desyre: answere me for thy treuth & rightuousnesse sake.
2 O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.