Psalms 71:9
Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
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17 O God, thou hast taught me fro my youth euen vntill nowe: therefore will I tell of thy wonderous workes,
18 Yea, euen vnto mine olde age and graie head, O God: forsake me not, vntill I haue declared thine arme vnto this generation, and thy power to all them, that shall come.
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.
10 Though my father and my mother shoulde forsake me, yet the Lorde will gather me vp.
21 Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
10 For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
11 Saying, God hath forsaken him: pursue and take him, for there is none to deliuer him.
12 Goe not farre from me, O God: my God, haste thee to helpe me.
11 Cast mee not away from thy presence, and take not thine holy Spirit from me.
23 He abated my strength in the way, and shortened my dayes.
24 And I sayd, O my God, take me not away in the middes of my dayes: thy yeeres endure from generation to generation.
13 Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
19 But be thou not farre off, O Lorde, my strength: hasten to helpe me.
8 I will keepe thy statutes: forsake mee not ouerlong.
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?
2 For whereto shoulde the strength of their handes haue serued mee, seeing age perished in them?
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
8 But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
26 My flesh fayleth and mine heart also: but God is the strength of mine heart, and my portion for euer.
10 Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
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.
25 I haue beene yong, and am olde: yet I sawe neuer the righteous forsaken, nor his seede begging bread.
11 Withdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
14 Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
10 And I sayde, This is my death: yet I remembred the yeeres of the right hand of the most High.
7 Will the Lorde absent him selfe for euer? and will he shewe no more fauour?
20 Wherefore doest thou forget vs for euer, and forsake vs so long time?
4 Drawe mee out of the nette, that they haue layde priuilie for mee: for thou art my strength.
8 Let my mouth be filled with thy praise, and with thy glory euery day.
10 I saide in the cutting off of my dayes, I shall goe to the gates of the graue: I am depriued of the residue of my yeeres.
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.
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?
11 Be not farre from me, because trouble is neere: for there is none to helpe me.
15 My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
21 Withdrawe thine hande from me, and let not thy feare make me afraide.
11 My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
14 Surely the Lorde will not faile his people, neither will he forsake his inheritance.
9 I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
15 My times are in thine hande: deliuer mee from the hande of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
12 Mine habitation is departed, and is remoued from me, like a shepheards tent: I haue cut off like a weauer my life: he will cut me off from the height: from day to night, thou wilt make an ende of me.
49 Lord, where are thy former mercies, which thou swarest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?
13 Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
1 Michtam of Dauid. Preserue mee, O God: for in thee doe I trust.
17 Be not terrible vnto mee: thou art mine hope in the day of aduersitie.
31 For the Lord will not forsake for euer.
17 Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
5 For thou art mine hope, O Lord God, euen my trust from my youth.
11 Let not ye foote of pride come against me, and let not the hand of ye wicked men moue me.
13 Is it not so, that there is in me no helpe? and that strength is taken from me?