Psalms 88:11
Maye thy louynge kyndnes be shewed in the graue, or thy faithfulnesse in destruccion?
Maye thy louynge kyndnes be shewed in the graue, or thy faithfulnesse in destruccion?
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12Maye thy wonderous workes be knowne in the darcke, or thy righteousnes in the londe where all thinges are forgotte?
13Vnto the I crie (o LORDE) and early cometh my prayer before the.
14LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?
10Doest thou shewe wonders amonge the deed? Can the physicias rayse them vp agayne, that they maye prayse the?
48O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?
49What man is he that lyueth, and shal not se death? Maye a ma delyuer his owne soule from the honde of hell?
5For in death no man remebreth the: Oh who wil geue the thankes in the hell?
17Neuertheles 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.
18For hell prayseth not the, death doth not magnifie the. They that go downe into the graue, prayse not thy treuth:
19but the lyuynge, yee the lyuynge acknowlege the, like as I do this daye. The father telleth his children of thy faithfulnesse.
3I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
4Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
5Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe.
6Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
9What profit is there in my bloude, yf I go downe to corrupcion?
7Wil the LORDE cast out for euer? Wil he be nomore intreated?
8Is his mercy cleane gone? Is his promyse come vtterly to an ende for euermore?
9Hath the LORDE forgotten to be gracious? Or, hath he shut vp his louynge kyndnesse in displeasure?
16Camest thou euer into the groude of the see, Or, hast thou walked in ye lowe corners of ye depe?
17Haue the gates of death bene opened vnto the or hast thou sene the dore of euerlastige treasure?
13O that thou woldest kepe me, and hyde me in the hell, vntill thy wrath were stilled: & to appoynte me a tyme, wherin thou mightest remembre me.
10Therfore dyd my hert reioyce, & my tunge was glad, my flesh also shall rest in hope.
13For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell.
2To tell of thy louynge kyndnesse early in the mornynge, and of thy trueth in the night season.
8Yf I take the wynges of the mornynge, & remayne in the vttemost parte of the see:
6Wilt thou not turne agayne, & quycken vs, that thy people maye reioyse in the?
14Sela. They lye in the hell like shepe, death shal gnawe vpon them, & the rightuous shal haue dominacion of them in the mornynge by tymes: their stregth shal consume, & hell shalbe their dwellinge.
15But God shal deliuer my soule from the power of hell, when he receaueth me.
11Turne not thou thy mercy fro me o LORDE, but let thy louynge kyndnesse and treuth allwaye preserue me.
5Sela. O LORDE, the very heaues shal prayse thy wonderous workes, yee & thy faithfulnes in ye congregacion of the sayntes.
88O quycke me after yi louinge kyndnes, & so shall I kepe the testimonies of thy mouth.
46The dayes of his youth hast thou shortened, and couered him with dishonoure.
14had not I defended him from the graue, and delyuered him from death. O death, I wil be thy death: o hell, I wil be thy stynge.
3Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
20Therfore 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.
27For thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffer yi Holy to se corrupcion.
5Thy mercy (O LORDE) reacheth vnto the heauen, and thy faithfulnesse vnto the cloudes.
17The deed prayse not the (o LORDE) nether all they that go downe in to sylence.
14The malicious Tyrauntes whe they die, are nether in life nor in the resurrectio, for thou visitest the and rootest the out, and destroyest all the memoryall of them.
1My songe shal be allwaye of the louynge kyndnesse of the LORDE, wt my mouth wil I euer be shewinge thy faithfulnesse fro one generacion to another.
2For I haue sayde: mercy shal be set vp for euer, thy faithfulnesse shalt thou stablish in the heauens.
24Now vse not me to do violece vnto the, yt are destroyed allready: but where hurte is done, there vse thei to helpe.
3Yf thou (LORDE) wilt be extreme to marcke what is done amysse, Oh LORDE, who maye abyde it?
8I wil saye vnto God my stony rock: why hast thou forgotten me? why go I thus heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
17My tyme is in thy honde: delyuer me from the honde of myne enemies, & from them yt persecute me.
9Hell also trembleth at thy commynge, All mightie men and prynces of the earth, steppe forth before the. All kynges of the earth stonde vp fro their seates,
35Therfore sayeth he also in another place: Thou shalt not suffre thy Holy to se corrupcion.
20and art not buried wt them? Euen because that thou hast waisted thy lode, and destroyed thy people. For the generacion of the wicked shalbe without honor, for euer.
6I 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.
18Thus the appoyntmet that ye haue made wt death, shalbe done awaye, and the codicion that ye made with hell, shal not stode. When the greate destructio goeth thorow, it shal all to treade you, It shal take you quyte awaye before it.