Psalms 56:1
To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam, concerning the dumme doue in a farre countrey, when the Philistims tooke him in Gath. Be mercifull vnto me, O God, for man would swallow me vp: he fighteth continually and vexeth me.
To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam, concerning the dumme doue in a farre countrey, when the Philistims tooke him in Gath. Be mercifull vnto me, O God, for man would swallow me vp: he fighteth continually and vexeth me.
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2Mine enemies would dayly swallowe mee vp: for many fight against me, O thou most High.
3When I was afrayd, I trusted in thee.
3Be mercifull vnto me, O Lord: for I crie vpon thee continually.
1To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam. When he fled from Saul in the caue. Haue mercie vpon me, O God, haue mercie vpon me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and in the shadowe of thy wings wil I trust, till these afflictions ouerpasse.
5Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
6They gather together, and keepe them selues close: they marke my steps, because they waite for my soule.
1To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam. When Saul sent and they did watch the house to kill him. O my God, deliuer mee from mine enemies: defend me fro them that rise vp against me.
26Helpe me, O Lord my God: saue me according to thy mercie.
3He will send from heauen, and saue me from the reproofe of him that would swallowe me. Selah. God wil send his mercy, and his trueth.
2O God, heare my prayer: hearken vnto the wordes of my mouth.
3For strangers are risen vp against me, and tyrants seeke my soule: they haue not set God before them. Selah.
1Ivdge me, O God, and defend my cause against the vnmercifull people: deliuer mee from the deceitfull and wicked man.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
2How long shall I take counsell within my selfe, hauing wearinesse dayly in mine heart? how long shall mine enemie be exalted aboue me?
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
3For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.
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,
24Iudge me, O Lorde my God, according to thy righteousnesse, and let them not reioyce ouer mee.
9From the wicked that oppresse mee, from mine enemies, which compasse me round about for my soule.
14O God, the proude are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men haue sought my soule, and haue not set thee before them.
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
8Mine enemies reuile me dayly, and they that rage against me, haue sworne against me.
1A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lorde, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
6Hearken vnto my crye, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecuters, for they are too strong for me.
16But I will call vnto God, and the Lord will saue me.
10My mercifull God will preuent me: God wil let me see my desire vpon mine enemies.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid, when the Prophet Nathan came vnto him, after he had gone in to Bath-sheba. Haue mercie vpon me, O God, according to thy louing kindnes: according to the multitude of thy compassions put away mine iniquities.
10For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
10They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
21But thou, O Lorde my God, deale with me according vnto thy Name: deliuer me, (for thy mercie is good)
10Therefore, O Lord, haue mercy vpon mee, and raise me vp: so I shall reward them.
9I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
10My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproch me, saying dayly vnto me, Where is thy God?
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
1Shigaion 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,
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my voyce, O God, in my prayer: preserue my life from feare of the enemie.
1A Psalme of Dauid. Pleade thou my cause, O Lorde, with them that striue with me: fight thou against them, that fight against me.
1Michtam of Dauid. Preserue mee, O God: for in thee doe I trust.
18He hath deliuered my soule in peace fro the battel, that was against me: for many were with me.
1To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my cry, O God: giue eare vnto my prayer.
21Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
12Goe not farre from me, O God: my God, haste thee to helpe me.
9Deliuer me, O Lorde, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
1To him that excelleth vpon Shoshannim. A Psalme of Dauid. Saue mee, O God: for the waters are entred euen to my soule.
3Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
11In God doe I trust: I will not be afrayd what man can doe vnto me.
3For loe, they haue layd waite for my soule: the mightie men are gathered against me, not for mine offence, nor for my sinne, O Lord.
20Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.