Psalms 129:1
A song of degrees. They haue often times afflicted me from my youth (may Israel nowe say)
A song of degrees. They haue often times afflicted me from my youth (may Israel nowe say)
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2 They haue often times afflicted me fro my youth: but they could not preuaile against me.
3 The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
1 A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lorde, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
2 Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. Selah.
14 For dayly haue I bene punished, and chastened euery morning.
13 From aboue hath hee sent fire into my bones, which preuaile against them: he hath spred a net for my feete, and turned me backe: hee hath made me desolate, and daily in heauinesse.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bounde vpon his hand: they are wrapped, and come vp vpon my necke: hee hath made my strength to fall: the Lord hath deliuered me into their hands, neither am I able to rise vp.
21 They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
22 Let al their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, & mine heart is heauy.
13 Haue 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,
1 A song of degrees, or Psalme of Dauid. If the Lord had not bene on our side, (may Israel now say)
2 If the Lord had not bene on our side, when men rose vp against vs,
11 Because that God hath loosed my corde and humbled mee, they haue loosed the bridle before me.
12 The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
15 I am afflicted and at the point of death: from my youth I suffer thy terrours, doubting of my life.
1 I am the man, that hath seene affliction in the rod of his indignation.
1 A song of degrees. Lord, remember Dauid with all his affliction.
12 Thus saith the Lorde, Though they be quiet, and also many, yet thus shall they be cut off when he shall passe by: though I haue afflicted thee, I will afflict thee no more.
10 They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
18 The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
1 A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
19 Great are the troubles of the righteous: but the Lord deliuereth him out of them all.
13 Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but the Lord hath holpen me.
10 I beleeued, therefore did I speake: for I was sore troubled.
10 And I sayde, This is my death: yet I remembred the yeeres of the right hand of the most High.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
35 They haue stricken mee, shalt thou say, but I was not sicke: they haue beaten mee, but I knew not, when I awoke: therefore will I seeke it yet still.
12 For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
15 My times are in thine hande: deliuer mee from the hande of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
43 Many a time did hee deliuer them, but they prouoked him by their counsels: therefore they were brought downe by their iniquitie.
157 My persecutours and mine oppressours are many: yet doe I not swarue from thy testimonies.
19 Beholde mine enemies, for they are manie, and they hate me with cruell hatred.
39 Againe men are diminished, and brought lowe by oppression, euill and sorowe.
22 Because I am poore and needie, and mine heart is wounded within me.
18 He hath deliuered my soule in peace fro the battel, that was against me: for many were with me.
71 It is good for me that I haue beene afflicted, that I may learne thy statutes.
5 The proude haue layde a snare for me, and spred a nette with cordes in my pathway, and set grennes for me. Selah.
6 They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
16 Lorde, in trouble haue they visited thee: they powred out a prayer when thy chastening was vpon them.
3 Ye haue now ten times reproched me, and are not ashamed: ye are impudent toward mee.
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
1 A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
16 Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
67 Before I was afflicted, I went astray: but nowe I keepe thy woorde.
84 Howe many are the dayes of thy seruant? When wilt thou execute iudgement on them that persecute me?
17 O God, thou hast taught me fro my youth euen vntill nowe: therefore will I tell of thy wonderous workes,
107 I am very sore afflicted: O Lord, quicken me according to thy word.
4 Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.
3 For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.
16 For dogges haue compassed me, and the assemblie of the wicked haue inclosed me: they perced mine hands and my feete.