Psalms 30:7
For thou Lord of thy goodnes hadest made my mountaine to stande strong: but thou didest hide thy face, and I was troubled.
For thou Lord of thy goodnes hadest made my mountaine to stande strong: but thou didest hide thy face, and I was troubled.
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8 Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
6 And in my prosperitie I sayde, I shall neuer be moued.
5 For in the time of trouble hee shall hide mee in his Tabernacle: in the secrete place of his pauillion shall he hide me, and set me vp vpon a rocke.
1 Why standest thou farre off, O Lorde, and hidest thee in due time, euen in afflictio?
14 But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
7 Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
8 When thou saidest, Seeke ye my face, mine heart answered vnto thee, O Lorde, I will seeke thy face.
9 Hide not therefore thy face from mee, nor cast thy seruat away in displeasure: thou hast bene my succour: leaue me not, neither forsake mee, O God of my saluation.
7 Thou art my secret place: thou preseruest me from trouble: thou compassest me about with ioyfull deliuerance. Selah.
20 Thou doest hide them priuily in thy presence from the pride of men: thou keepest them secretly in thy Tabernacle from the strife of tongues.
21 Blessed be the Lorde: for hee hath shewed his marueilous kindenesse toward me in a strong citie.
22 Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
3 For thou hast bene mine hope, and a strong tower against the enemie.
17 And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
7 I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
10 Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
6 Therefore I saide vnto the Lorde, Thou art my God: heare, O Lord, the voyce of my prayers.
7 O Lord God the strength of my saluation, thou hast couered mine head in the day of battel.
11 By this I know that thou fauourest me, because mine enemie doth not triumph against me.
12 And as for me, thou vpholdest me in mine integritie, & doest set me before thy face for euer.
1 A Psalme or song of the dedication of the house of Dauid. I will magnifie thee, O Lorde: for thou hast exalted mee, and hast not made my foe to reioyce ouer me.
2 O Lorde my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
14 Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
7 I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but thou art my sure trust.
4 Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.
3 But thou Lorde art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
4 I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, & he heard me out of his holy mountaine. Selah.
10 The mountaines sawe thee, & they trembled: the streame of the water passed by: the deepe made a noyse, and lift vp his hand on hie.
29 Surely thou art my light, O Lorde: and the Lorde will lighten my darkenes.
2 Hide not thy face from me in the time of my trouble: incline thine eares vnto me: when I call, make haste to heare me.
9 Deliuer me, O Lorde, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
1 Shigaion of Dauid, which he sang vnto the Lord, concerning the wordes of Chush the sonne of Iemini. O lorde my God, in thee I put my trust: saue me from all that persecute me, & deliuer me,
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In thee, O Lorde, haue I put my trust: let mee neuer be confounded: deliuer me in thy righteousnesse.
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wilt thou forget me, O Lord, for euer? howe long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
2 The Lorde is my rocke, and my fortresse, and he that deliuereth me, my God and my strength: in him will I trust, my shield, the horne also of my saluation, and my refuge.
3 Be thou my strong rocke, whereunto I may alway resort: thou hast giuen commaundement to saue me: for thou art my rocke, & my fortresse.
2 For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
16 Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
7 Shewe thy marueilous mercies, thou that art the Sauiour of them that trust in thee, from such as resist thy right hand.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
3 I did thinke vpon God, & was troubled: I praied, and my spirit was full of anguish. Selah.
4 Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
17 Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
3 For thou art my rocke and my fortresse: therefore for thy Names sake directe mee and guide me.
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lorde put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?
6 I went downe to the bottome of the moutaines: the earth with her barres was about me for euer, yet hast thou brought vp my life from the pit, O Lorde my God.
7 When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde: and my prayer came vnto thee, into thine holy Temple.
13 Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
7 Heare 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.