Psalms 116:6
The Lorde preserueth the simple: I was in miserie and he saued me.
The Lorde preserueth the simple: I was in miserie and he saued me.
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4Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.
5The Lorde is mercifull and righteous, and our God is full of compassion.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but the Lord hath holpen me.
14The Lord is my streength and song: for he hath beene my deliuerance.
7Returne vnto thy rest, O my soule: for the Lord hath bene beneficiall vnto thee,
8Because thou hast deliuered my soule from death, mine eyes from teares, and my feete from falling.
26Helpe me, O Lord my God: saue me according to thy mercie.
1Michtam of Dauid. Preserue mee, O God: for in thee doe I trust.
6This poore man cryed, and the Lord heard him, and saued him out of all his troubles.
2Preserue thou my soule, for I am mercifull: my God, saue thou thy seruant, that trusteth in thee.
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
6Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
19They preuented me in the day of my calamitie, but the Lord was my stay,
20And brought me foorth into a large place: he deliuered me, because he fauoured me.
18They preuented me in the day of my calamitie: but the Lord was my stay.
19Hee brought mee foorth also into a large place: hee deliuered mee because hee fauoured me.
5I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
2O Lorde my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
3O Lorde, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
13For great is thy mercie toward me, & thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest graue.
40For the Lord shall helpe them, and deliuer them: he shall deliuer them from the wicked, and shall saue them, because they trust in him.
1A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
6The Lord relieueth the meeke, and abaseth the wicked to the ground.
5I called vpon the Lord in trouble, & the Lord heard me, and set me at large.
6The Lorde is with mee: therefore I will not feare what man can doe vnto me.
4Returne, O Lord: deliuer my soule: saue me for thy mercies sake.
2Haue mercie vpon me, O Lorde, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.
6For the Lord is high: yet he beholdeth the lowly, but the proude he knoweth afarre off.
2Mine helpe commeth from the Lord, which hath made the heauen and the earth.
14The Lord vpholdeth all that fall, and lifteth vp all that are ready to fall.
11Withdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
7The Lord shall preserue thee from all euil: he shall keepe thy soule.
17If the Lord had not holpen me, my soule had almost dwelt in silence.
18When I said, My foote slideth, thy mercy, O Lord, stayed me.
4Beholde, God is mine helper: the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule.
6Praised be the Lorde, for he hath heard the voyce of my petitions.
7The Lorde is my strength and my shielde: mine heart trusted in him, and I was helped: therfore mine heart shall reioyce, and with my song will I praise him.
16But I will call vnto God, and the Lord will saue me.
18The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. I Waited paciently for the Lorde, and he inclined vnto me, and heard my cry.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Blessed is he that iudgeth wisely of the poore: the Lord shal deliuer him in ye time of trouble.
13Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
14But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
7I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
17Though I be poore and needie, the Lorde thinketh on mee: thou art mine helper and my deliuerer: my God, make no tarying.
6You haue made a mocke at the counsell of the poore, because the Lord is his trust.
12For I deliuered the poore that cryed, and the fatherlesse, and him that had none to helpe him.
146I called vpon thee: saue mee, and I will keepe thy testimonies.
1I loue the Lorde, because he hath heard my voyce and my prayers.
6Therefore I saide vnto the Lorde, Thou art my God: heare, O Lord, the voyce of my prayers.