Psalms 74:19
Giue not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto the beast, and forget not the Congregation of thy poore for euer.
Giue not the soule of thy turtle doue vnto the beast, and forget not the Congregation of thy poore for euer.
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20Consider thy couenant: for the darke places of the earth are full of the habitations of the cruell.
21Oh let not the oppressed returne ashamed, but let the poore and needie prayse thy Name.
22Arise, O God: mainteine thine owne cause: remember thy dayly reproche by the foolish man.
23Forget not the voyce of thine enemies: for the tumult of them, that rise against thee, ascendeth continually.
18Remember this, that the enemie hath reproched the Lorde, and the foolish people hath blasphemed thy Name.
17The wicked shall turne into hell, and all nations that forget God.
18For the poore shall not bee alway forgotten: the hope of the afflicted shall not perish for euer.
11He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten, he hideth away his face, and will neuer see.
12Arise, O Lorde God: lift vp thine hande: forget not the poore.
1A Psalme to giue instruction, committed to Asaph. O God, why hast thou put vs away for euer? why is thy wrath kindled against the sheepe of thy pasture?
2Thinke vpon thy Congregation, which thou hast possessed of olde, and on the rod of thine inheritance, which thou hast redeemed, and on this mount Zion, wherein thou hast dwelt.
12For whe he maketh inquisition for blood, hee remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaint of the poore.
23Vp, why sleepest thou, O Lord? awake, be not farre off for euer.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face? and forgettest our miserie and our affliction?
153Resh. Beholde mine affliction, and deliuer mee: for I haue not forgotten thy Lawe.
22Oh cosider this, ye that forget God, least I teare you in pieces, & there be none that can deliuer you.
10Thy Congregation dwelled therein: for thou, O God, hast of thy goodnesse prepared it for the poore.
20Wherefore doest thou forget vs for euer, and forsake vs so long time?
4Deliuer the poore and needie: saue them from the hand of the wicked.
14Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourne as a doue: mine eies were lift vp on high: O Lord, it hath oppressed me, comfort me.
16Because he remembred not to shew mercie, but persecuted the afflicted and poore man, and the sorowfull hearted to slay him.
8Remember not against vs the former iniquities, but make haste and let thy tender mercies preuent vs: for we are in great miserie.
11Slay them not, least my people forget it: but scatter them abroad by thy power, and put them downe, O Lord our shield,
17Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
11Withdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Blessed is he that iudgeth wisely of the poore: the Lord shal deliuer him in ye time of trouble.
2The Lord will keepe him, and preserue him aliue: he shalbe blessed vpon the earth, and thou wilt not deliuer him vnto the will of his enemies.
17All this is come vpon vs, yet doe wee not forget thee, neither deale wee falsly concerning thy couenant.
21Doe not abhorre vs: for thy Names sake cast not downe the throne of thy glory: remember and breake not thy couenant with vs.
9Hath God forgotten to be mercifull? hath he shut vp his teder mercies in displeasure? Selah.
6Thou shalt not ouerthrowe the right of thy poore in his sute.
17And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
11Deliuer them that are drawen to death: wilt thou not preserue them that are led to be slaine?
49Lord, where are thy former mercies, which thou swarest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?
6Praysed be the Lord, which hath not giuen vs as a praye vnto their teeth.
7Our soule is escaped, euen as a bird out of the snare of the foulers: the snare is broken, and we are deliuered.
7Remember not the sinnes of my youth, nor my rebellions, but according to thy kindenesse remember thou me, euen for thy goodnesse sake, O Lord.
13Sing vnto the Lorde, praise ye the Lorde: for he hath deliuered the soule of the poore fro the hande of the wicked.
1To 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?
13He shalbe mercifull to the poore and needie, and shall preserue the soules of the poore.
19Albeit thou hast smitten vs downe into the place of dragons, and couered vs with the shadow of death.
21Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
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.
17Lord, how long wilt thou beholde this? deliuer my soule from their tumult, euen my desolate soule from the lions.
11Let the sighing of the prisoners come before thee: according to thy mightie arme preserue the children of death,
6You haue made a mocke at the counsell of the poore, because the Lord is his trust.
33For the Lord heareth the poore, and despiseth not his prisoners.
9Cast mee not off in the time of age: forsake me not when my strength faileth.
14But Zion saide, The Lorde hath forsaken me, and my Lord hath forgotten me.
5Deliuer thy selfe as a doe from the hande of the hunter, and as a birde from the hande of the fouler.