Psalms 9:12
For whe he maketh inquisition for blood, hee remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaint of the poore.
For whe he maketh inquisition for blood, hee remembreth it, and forgetteth not the complaint of the poore.
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10He croucheth and boweth: therefore heaps of the poore doe fall by his might.
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.
15But let them alway be before the Lorde, that he may cut off their memorial from ye earth.
16Because he remembred not to shew mercie, but persecuted the afflicted and poore man, and the sorowfull hearted to slay him.
11Sing praises to the Lord, which dwelleth in Zion: shewe the people his workes.
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,
24For he hath not despised nor abhorred ye affliction of the poore: neither hath he hid his face from him, but when he called vnto him, he heard.
28So that they haue caused the voyce of the poore to come vnto him, and he hath heard the cry of the afflicted.
1A song of degrees. Lord, remember Dauid with all his affliction.
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.
9Hath God forgotten to be mercifull? hath he shut vp his teder mercies in displeasure? Selah.
44Yet hee sawe when they were in affliction, and he heard their crie.
45And he remembred his couenant towarde them and repented acoording to the multitude of his mercies,
9They cause many that are oppressed, to crye, which crye out for ye violence of the mightie.
17And shall turne vnto the prayer of the desolate, and not despise their prayer.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face? and forgettest our miserie and our affliction?
12For he shall deliuer the poore when he cryeth: the needie also, and him that hath no helper.
22Let the crye bee heard from their houses, when thou shalt bring an hoste suddenly vpon them: for they haue digged a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feete.
23Yet Lord thou knowest al their counsel against me tendeth to death: forgiue not their iniquitie, neither put out their sinne from thy sight, but let them be ouerthrowen before thee: deale thus with them in the time of thine anger.
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?
20My soule hath them in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
17The righteous crie, and the Lorde heareth them, and deliuereth them out of all their troubles.
8Remember not against vs the former iniquities, but make haste and let thy tender mercies preuent vs: for we are in great miserie.
9I wil say vnto God, which is my rocke, Why hast thou forgotten mee? why goe I mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
9Will God heare his cry, when trouble commeth vpon him?
33For the Lord heareth the poore, and despiseth not his prisoners.
6This poore man cryed, and the Lord heard him, and saued him out of all his troubles.
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.
12Heare my prayer, O Lord, & hearken vnto my cry: keepe not silence at my teares, for I am a strager with thee, and a soiourner as all my fathers.
17Lorde, thou hast heard the desire of the poore: thou preparest their heart: thou bendest thine eare to them,
10Wherefore should the heathen say, Where is their God? let him be knowen among the heathen in our sight by the vengeance of the blood of thy seruants that is shed.
11Let the sighing of the prisoners come before thee: according to thy mightie arme preserue the children of death,
13He that stoppeth his eare at the crying of the poore, he shall also cry and not be heard.
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.
12I know that the Lord will auenge the afflicted, and iudge the poore.
9When thou, O God, arose to iudgement, to helpe all the meeke of the earth. Selah.
9The Lord also wil be a refuge for the poore, a refuge in due time, euen in affliction.
6For the Lord is high: yet he beholdeth the lowly, but the proude he knoweth afarre off.
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde: and my prayer came vnto thee, into thine holy Temple.
4Remember me, O Lorde, with the fauour of thy people: visite me with thy saluation,
12Men cry out of the citie, and the soules of the slayne cry out: yet God doth not charge them with follie.
13Sing vnto the Lorde, praise ye the Lorde: for he hath deliuered the soule of the poore fro the hande of the wicked.
19God shall heare and afflict them, euen hee that reigneth of olde, Selah. because they haue no changes, therefore they feare not God.
18O earth, couer not thou my blood, & let my crying finde no place.
153Resh. Beholde mine affliction, and deliuer mee: for I haue not forgotten thy Lawe.
15O Lord, thou knowest, remember me, and visite me, & reuenge me of my persecuters: take mee not away in the continuance of thine anger: know that for thy sake I haue suffered rebuke.
4Then shall they crye vnto the Lorde, but he will not heare them: he wil euen hide his face from them at that time, because they haue done wickedly in their workes.
49Lord, where are thy former mercies, which thou swarest vnto Dauid in thy trueth?