Psalms 71:6
Vpon thee haue I beene stayed from the wombe: thou art he that tooke me out of my mothers bowels: my praise shalbe alwaies of thee.
Vpon thee haue I beene stayed from the wombe: thou art he that tooke me out of my mothers bowels: my praise shalbe alwaies of thee.
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9But thou didest draw me out of ye wombe: thou gauest me hope, euen at my mothers breasts.
10I was cast vpon thee, euen from ye wombe: thou art my God from my mothers belly.
11Be not farre from me, because trouble is neere: for there is none to helpe me.
7I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but thou art my sure trust.
8Let my mouth be filled with thy praise, and with thy glory euery day.
13For thou hast possessed my reines: thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe.
14I will praise thee, for I am fearefully and wonderously made: marueilous are thy workes, and my soule knoweth it well.
15My bones are not hid from thee, though I was made in a secret place, and facioned beneath in the earth.
16Thine eyes did see me, when I was without forme: for in thy booke were all things written, which in continuance were facioned, when there was none of them before.
5For thou art mine hope, O Lord God, euen my trust from my youth.
18(For from my youth hee hath growen vp with me as with a father, and from my mothers wombe I haue bene a guide vnto her)
17Because he hath not slaine me, euen from the wombe, or that my mother might haue bene my graue, or her wobe a perpetual conception.
18How is it, that I came forth of the wombe, to see labour and sorowe, that my dayes shoulde be consumed with shame?
17O God, thou hast taught me fro my youth euen vntill nowe: therefore will I tell of thy wonderous workes,
1Heare yee me, O yles, and hearken, yee people from farre. The Lorde hath called me from the wombe, and made mention of my name from my mothers bellie.
2And hee hath made my mouth like a sharpe sworde: vnder the shadowe of his hande hath he hid mee, and made me a chosen shafte, and hid me in his quiuer,
3Heare ye me, O house of Iaakob, & all that remaine of the house of Israel, which are borne of me from the wombe, and brought vp of me from the birth.
5Beholde, I was borne in iniquitie, and in sinne hath my mother conceiued me.
10Though my father and my mother shoulde forsake me, yet the Lorde will gather me vp.
12And as for me, thou vpholdest me in mine integritie, & doest set me before thy face for euer.
1Michtam of Dauid. Preserue mee, O God: for in thee doe I trust.
5Before I formed thee in the wombe, I knewe thee, and before thou camest out of the wombe, I sanctified thee, and ordeined thee to be a Prophet vnto the nations.
1A 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.
23Yet I was alway with thee: thou hast holden me by my right hand.
28Thou art my God, and I will praise thee, euen my God: therefore I will exalt thee.
18Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
10Because it shut not vp the dores of my mothers wombe: nor hid sorowe from mine eyes.
11Why died I not in the birth? or why dyed I not, when I came out of the wombe?
12Why did the knees preuent me? and why did I sucke the breasts?
3Be thou my strong rocke, whereunto I may alway resort: thou hast giuen commaundement to saue me: for thou art my rocke, & my fortresse.
35Thou hast also giuen me the shield of thy saluation, and thy right hand hath stayed me, and thy louing kindenes hath caused me to increase.
7Because thou hast bene mine helper, therefore vnder the shadow of thy wings wil I reioyce.
16He hath sent downe from aboue and taken mee: hee hath drawen mee out of many waters.
3For I was my fathers sonne, tender and deare in the sight of my mother,
2Out of the mouth of babes & suckelings hast thou ordeined strength, because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemie and the auenger.
20Which hast shewed me great troubles and aduersities, but thou wilt returne, and reuiue me, and wilt come againe, and take mee vp from the depth of the earth.
21Thou wilt increase mine honour, & returne and comfort me.
22Therefore will I praise thee for thy faithfulnesse, O God, vpon instrument and viole: vnto thee will I sing vpon the harpe, O Holy one of Israel.
27I prayed for this childe, and the Lord hath giuen me my desire which I asked of him.
3For thou hast bene mine hope, and a strong tower against the enemie.
14But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
17He sent from aboue, and tooke me: hee drewe me out of many waters.
1A prayer of Moses, the man of God. Lord, thou hast bene our habitation from generation to generation.
4Drawe mee out of the nette, that they haue layde priuilie for mee: for thou art my strength.
117Stay thou mee, and I shall be safe, and I will delite continually in thy statutes.
8Because thou hast deliuered my soule from death, mine eyes from teares, and my feete from falling.
14But I will waite continually, and will praise thee more and more.
6Therefore I saide vnto the Lorde, Thou art my God: heare, O Lord, the voyce of my prayers.
3O Lorde, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
26He shall cry vnto mee, Thou art my Father, my God and the rocke of my saluation.