Psalms 119:107
I am very sore afflicted: O Lord, quicken me according to thy word.
I am very sore afflicted: O Lord, quicken me according to thy word.
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159Consider, O Lorde, how I loue thy preceptes: quicken mee according to thy louing kindenesse.
149Heare my voyce according to thy louing kindenesse: O Lord, quicken me according to thy iudgement.
156Great are thy tender mercies, O Lorde: quicken me according to thy iudgements.
157My persecutours and mine oppressours are many: yet doe I not swarue from thy testimonies.
153Resh. Beholde mine affliction, and deliuer mee: for I haue not forgotten thy Lawe.
154Pleade my cause, and deliuer me: quicken me according vnto thy word.
50It is my comfort in my trouble: for thy promes hath quickened me.
40Beholde, I desire thy commaundementes: quicken me in thy righteousnesse,
41Vav. And let thy louing kindnesse come vnto me, O Lorde, and thy saluation according to thy promesse.
11Quicken me, O Lord, for thy Names sake, and for thy righteousnesse bring my soule out of trouble.
88Quicken me according to thy louing kindnes: so shall I keepe the testimony of thy mouth.
25Daleth. My soule cleaueth to the dust: quicken me according to thy worde.
108O Lorde, I beseeche thee accept the free offerings of my mouth, and teach mee thy iudgements.
169Tav. Let my complaint come before thee, O Lord, and giue me vnderstanding, according vnto thy worde.
170Let my supplication come before thee, and deliuer me according to thy promes.
66Teach me good iudgement & knowledge: for I haue beleeued thy commandements.
67Before I was afflicted, I went astray: but nowe I keepe thy woorde.
75I knowe, O Lorde, that thy iudgements are right, and that thou hast afflicted me iustly.
76I pray thee that thy mercie may comfort me according to thy promes vnto thy seruant.
77Let thy tender mercies come vnto me, that I may liue: for thy Lawe is my delite.
106I haue sworne and will performe it, that I will keepe thy righteous iudgements.
28My soule melteth for heauinesse: raise mee vp according vnto thy worde.
58I made my supplication in thy presence with my whole heart: be mercifull vnto me according to thy promes.
26Helpe me, O Lord my God: saue me according to thy mercie.
116Stablish me according to thy promes, that I may liue, and disappoint me not of mine hope.
13Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
143Trouble and anguish are come vpon me: yet are thy commandements my delite.
37Turne away mine eies from regarding vanitie, and quicken me in thy way.
38Stablish thy promesse to thy seruaunt, because he feareth thee.
131I opened my mouth and panted, because I loued thy commaundements.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
17And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
146I called vpon thee: saue mee, and I will keepe thy testimonies.
2Haue mercie vpon me, O Lorde, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.
3My soule is also sore troubled: but Lorde how long wilt thou delay?
18The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
93I wil neuer forget thy precepts: for by them thou hast quickened me.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid to put in remembrance. O God, haste thee to deliuer mee: make haste to helpe me, O Lord.
13Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate mee, thou that liftest me vp from the gates of death,
71It is good for me that I haue beene afflicted, that I may learne thy statutes.
7Heare me speedily, O Lorde, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
17Gimel. Be beneficiall vnto thy seruant, that I may liue and keepe thy woorde.
22Because I am poore and needie, and mine heart is wounded within me.
174I haue longed for thy saluation, O Lorde, and thy Lawe is my delite.
12Blessed art thou, O Lorde: teache mee thy statutes.
10With my whole heart haue I sought thee: let me not wander from thy commandements.
6Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
17The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.