Psalms 87:4
Yee the Philistynes also & they of Tyre with the Morians. Lo, there was he borne.
Yee the Philistynes also & they of Tyre with the Morians. Lo, there was he borne.
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5 And of Sion it shalbe reported, that he was borne in her, euen the most hyest which hath buylded her.
6 The LORDE shal cause it be preached & written amonge the people, that he was borne there.
2 Very excellet thiges are spoke of ye, thou cite of God.
3 Sela. I wil thinke vpo Rahab & Babilo, so that they shal knowe me:
7 Gebal, Ammon and Amalech: the Philistynes with them that dwell at Tyre.
1 Herken vnto me, ye Iles, and take hede ye people from farre: The LORDE hath called me fro my byrth, and made mecion of my name fro my mothers wobe:
3 and saye: thus saieth the LORDE God vnto Ierusalem: Thy progeny and kynred came out of the londe of Canaan, thy father was an Amorite, thy mother a Cethite.
4 In ye daye of thy byrth when thou wast borne, ye stringe of thy nauel was not cut of: thou wast not bathed in water to make the clene: Thou wast nether rubbed wt salt, ner swedled in cloutes:
5 Beholde, I was borne in wickednesse, and in synne hath my mother conceaued me.
3 God is well knowne in hir palaces, yt he is the defence of the same.
8 Morouer there be some wherof thou hast nether herde ner knowne, nether haue they bene opened vnto thine eares afore tyme. For I knew that thou woldest maliciousli offende, therfore haue I called the a transgressoure, euen from thy mothers wombe.
6 I am become a wonder vnto the multitude, but my sure trust is in the.
7 Oh let my mouth be fylled with thy prayse & honoure all the daye loge.
9 But thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wobe: thou wast my hope, when I hanged yet vpon my mothers brestes.
10 I haue bene left vnto the euer sence I was borne, thou art my God, eue fro my mothers wombe.
31 The sede shall serue him, and preach of the LORDE for euer. They shal come, & declare his rightuousnes: vnto a people that shal be borne, who the LORDE hath made.
3 Herken vnto me, o house of Iacob, and all ye that remayne yet of the housholde of Israel: whom I haue borne from youre mothers wombe, and brought you vp from yor byrth, till ye were growen:
10 Soch as I haue subdued, and my children also whom I haue scatred abrode, shal brynge me presentes beyonde the waters of Ethiopia.
1 By the waters of Babilon we sat downe and wepte, when we remebred Sion.
31 The prynces shal come out of Egipte, the Morians lode shal stretch out hir hondes vnto God.
2 At Salem is his tabernacle, & his dwellinge in Sion.
10 And now (o thou doughter Sion) be sory, let it greue the as a wife laboringe with childe: for now must thou get the out off the cite, and dwell vpon the playne felde: Yee vnto Babilo shalt thou go, there shalt thou be delyuered, and there the LORDE shal lowse the from the honde off thine enemies.
3 lost be that daye, wherin I was borne: and the night, in the which it was sayde: there is a manchilde conceaued.
7 like as when a wife bringeth forth a man childe, or euer she suffre the payne of the byrth and anguysh of ye trauayle.
8 Who euer herde or sawe soch thinges? doth the grounde beare in one daye? or are the people borne all at once, as Sion beareth his sonnes?
9 Ethiopia and Egipte were hir stregth, & that exceadinge greate aboue measure. Aphrica and Lybia were hir helpers,
25 My trueth also & my mercy shalbe with him, and in my name shal his horne be exalted.
26 I wil set his honde in the see, and his right honde in the floudes.
27 He shal call me: thou art my father, my God, and the strength of my saluacion.
25 Before the foundacions of ye mountaynes were layed, yee before all hilles was I borne.
2 And thou Bethleem Ephrata, art litle amonge the thousandes off Iuda, Out off the shal come one vnto me, which shall be ye gouernoure i Israel: whose outgoinge hath bene from the begynnynge, and from euerlastinge.
28 I knowe thy wayes, thy goinge forth & thy comynge home, yee & thy madnesse agaynst me.
11 O prayse the LORDE, which dwelleth in Sion shewe ye people of his doinges.
6 Straugers shall dwel at A?dod, & as for ye pryde of ye Philistynes, I shal rote it out.
16 O that I vtterly had no beynge, or were as a thige borne out of tyme (that is put asyde) ether as yonge children, which neuer sawe the light.
17 because he slewe me not, as soone as I came out off my mothers wombe, and because my mother was not my graue hirselff, that the byrth might not haue come out, but remayned still in her.
18 Wherfore came I forth off my mothers wombe? To haue experience of laboure and sorowe? and to lede my life with shame?
14 My bones are not hyd from the, though I be made secretly, and fashioned beneth in the earth.
15 Thine eyes se myne vnparfitnesse, they stonde all writte i thy boke:
16 my dayes were fashioned, when as yet there was not one of them
16 Beholde, I haue written the vp vpon my hondes, thy walles are euer in my sight.
27 I knowe thy habitacion, thy out and ingoynge, and that thou ragest agaynst me.
9 Iuda is my captaine. Moab is my wash potte, ouer Edom wil I stretch out my shue, Philistea shal be glad of me.
35 Let heauen & earth praise him, the see & all that moueth therin.
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.
4 Thou Tirus and Sido and all ye borders of the Philistynes: what haue ye to do with me? Will ye defye me? well: yf ye will nedes defye me, I shall recopence you, euen vpon youre heade, & yt right shortly:
3 After that went I vnto the prophetisse, that now had conceaued and borne a sonne. Then sayde the LORDE to me: geue him this name: Maherschalal haschbas, that is: a spedie robber, an hastie spoyler.
5 Before I fasshioned the in thy mothers wobe, I dyd knowe the: And or euer thou wast borne, I sanctified the, & ordened the, to be a prophet vnto the people.
6 He hath made me as it were a byworde of the comon people, I am his gestinge stocke amoge the.
7 O ye children off Israel, are ye not vnto me, euen as the Morians, sayeth the LORDE? haue not I brought Israel out off the londe off Egipte, the Philistynes from Capthor, and the Sirians fro Cyr?