Psalms 74:19
O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever.
O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude of the wicked: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever.
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20 Have respect unto the covenant: for the dark places of the earth are full of the habitations of cruelty.
21 O let not the oppressed return ashamed: let the poor and needy praise thy name.
22 Arise, O God, plead thine own cause: remember how the foolish man reproacheth thee daily.
23 Forget not the voice of thine enemies: the tumult of those that rise up against thee increaseth continually.
18 Remember this, that the enemy hath reproached, O LORD, and that the foolish people have blasphemed thy name.
17 The wicked shall be turned into hell, and all the nations that forget God.
18 For the needy shall not alway be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall not perish for ever.
11 He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his face; he will never see it.
12 Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
1 O God, why hast thou cast us off for ever? why doth thine anger smoke against the sheep of thy pasture?
2 Remember thy congregation, which thou hast purchased of old; the rod of thine inheritance, which thou hast redeemed; this mount Zion, wherein thou hast dwelt.
12 When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.
23 Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast us not off for ever.
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and forgettest our affliction and our oppression?
153 RESH. Consider mine affliction, and deliver me: for I do not forget thy law.
22 Now consider this, ye that forget God, lest I tear you in pieces, and there be none to deliver.
10 Thy congregation hath dwelt therein: thou, O God, hast prepared of thy goodness for the poor.
20 Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, and forsake us so long time?
4 Deliver the poor and needy: rid them out of the hand of the wicked.
14 Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
16 Because that he remembered not to shew mercy, but persecuted the poor and needy man, that he might even slay the broken in heart.
8 O remember not against us former iniquities: let thy tender mercies speedily prevent us: for we are brought very low.
11 Slay them not, lest my people forget: scatter them by thy power; and bring them down, O Lord our shield.
17 And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
11 Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O LORD: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me.
1 Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the LORD will deliver him in time of trouble.
2 The LORD will preserve him, and keep him alive; and he shall be blessed upon the earth: and thou wilt not deliver him unto the will of his enemies.
17 All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.
21 Do not abhor us, for thy name's sake, do not disgrace the throne of thy glory: remember, break not thy covenant with us.
9 Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.
6 Thou shalt not wrest the judgment of thy poor in his cause.
17 And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
11 If thou forbear to deliver them that are drawn unto death, and those that are ready to be slain;
49 Lord, where are thy former lovingkindnesses, which thou swarest unto David in thy truth?
6 Blessed be the LORD, who hath not given us as a prey to their teeth.
7 Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
7 Remember not the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions: according to thy mercy remember thou me for thy goodness' sake, O LORD.
13 Sing unto the LORD, praise ye the LORD: for he hath delivered the soul of the poor from the hand of evildoers.
1 How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
13 He shall spare the poor and needy, and shall save the souls of the needy.
19 Though thou hast sore broken us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shadow of death.
21 Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
14 O God, the proud are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men have sought after my soul; and have not set thee before them.
17 Lord, how long wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions.
11 Let the sighing of the prisoner come before thee; according to the greatness of thy power preserve thou those that are appointed to die;
6 Ye have shamed the counsel of the poor, because the LORD is his refuge.
33 For the LORD heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.
9 Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth.
14 But Zion said, The LORD hath forsaken me, and my Lord hath forgotten me.
5 Deliver thyself as a roe from the hand of the hunter, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler.