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Psalms - Chapter: 31

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31:1[To the chiefe Musician, A Psalme of Dauid.] In thee, O Lord, doe I put my trust, let me neuer be ashamed: deliuer me in thy righteousnesse.
31:2Bowe downe thine eare to me, deliuer me speedily: be thou my strong rocke, for an house of defence to saue me.
31:3For thou art my rocke and my fortresse: therfore for thy names sake lead me, and guide me.
31:4Pull me out of the net, that they haue layd priuily for me: for thou art my strength.
31:5Into thine hand I commit my spirit: thou hast redeemed mee, O Lord God of trueth.
31:6I haue hated them that regard lying vanities: but I trust in the Lord.
31:7I will be glad, and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities;
31:8And hast not shut me vp into the hand of the enemie: thou hast set my feete in a large roome.
31:9Haue mercy vpon me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; mine eie is consumed with griefe, yea my soule and my belly.
31:10For my life is spent with griefe, and my yeeres with sighing: my strength faileth, because of mine iniquitie, and my bones are consumed.
31:11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a feare to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without, fled from me.
31:12I am forgotten as a dead man out of minde: I am like a broken vessell.
31:13For I haue heard the slaunder of many, feare was on euery side: while they tooke counsell together against me, they deuised to take away my life.
31:14But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I sayd, Thou art my God.
31:15My times are in thy hand: deliuer me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
31:16Make thy face to shine vpon thy seruant: saue me for thy mercies sake.
31:17Let mee not be ashamed, O Lord, for I haue called vpon thee: let the wicked be ashamed, and let them be silent in the graue.
31:18Let the lying lippes be put to silence: which speake grieuous things proudly and contemptuously against the righteous.
31:19O how great is thy goodnesse, which thou hast layd vp for them that feare thee: which thou hast wrought for them that trust in thee, before the sonnes of men!
31:20Thou shalt hide them in the secret of thy presence, from the pride of man: thou shalt keepe them secretly in a pauilion, from the strife of tongues.
31:21Blessed be the Lord; for hee hath shewed me his maruellous kindnesse, in a strong citie.
31:22For I sayd in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eies: Neuerthelesse thou heardest the voice of my supplications, when I cryed vnto thee.
31:23O loue the Lord, all yee his Saints: for the Lord preserueth the faithfull, and plentifully rewardeth the proud doer.
31:24Be of good courage, and hee shall strenghten your heart: all ye that hope in the Lord.

 

31:1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of David. In thee, O Lord, haue I put my trust: let mee neuer be confounded: deliuer me in thy righteousnesse.
31:2Bowe downe thine eare to me: make haste to deliuer mee: be vnto me a stronge rocke, and an house of defence to saue me.
31:3For thou art my rocke and my fortresse: therefore for thy Names sake direct mee and guide me.
31:4Drawe mee out of the nette, that they haue layde priuilie for mee: for thou art my strength.
31:5Into thine hand I commend my spirit: for thou hast redeemed me, O Lord God of trueth.
31:6I haue hated them that giue them selues to deceitfull vanities: for I trust in the Lord.
31:7I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
31:8And thou hast not shut me vp in the hand of the enemie, but hast set my feete at large.
31:9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lord: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
31:10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
31:11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
31:12I am forgotten, as a dead man out of minde: I am like a broken vessell.
31:13For I haue heard the rayling of great men: feare was on euery side, while they conspired together against mee, and consulted to take my life.
31:14But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
31:15My times are in thine hande: deliuer mee from the hande of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
31:16Make thy face to shine vpon thy seruant, and saue me through thy mercie.
31:17Let me not be confounded, O Lord: for I haue called vpon thee: let the wicked bee put to confusion, and to silence in the graue.
31:18Let the lying lips be made dumme, which cruelly, proudly and spitefully speake against the righteous.
31:19Howe great is thy goodnesse, which thou hast layde vp for them, that feare thee! and done to them, that trust in thee, euen before the sonnes of men!
31:20Thou doest hide them priuily in thy presence from the pride of men: thou keepest them secretly in thy Tabernacle from the strife of tongues.
31:21Blessed be the Lord: for hee hath shewed his marueilous kindenesse toward me in a strong citie.
31:22Though 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.
31:23Loue ye the Lord all his Saintes: for the Lord preserueth the faithfull, and rewardeth abundantly the proud doer.
31:24All ye that trust in the Lord, be strong, and he shall establish your heart.

 

31:1To the chaunter a Psalme of Dauid. In the, O Lord, haue I put my trust: let me neuer be put to confusyon: delyuer me in thy ryghteousnesse.
31:2Bowe downe thine eare to me, make haste to delyuer me.
31:3And be thou my stronge rocke, and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
31:4For thou art my stronge rocke, & my castell: Be thou also my guyde, & leade me for thy names sake.
31:5Drawe me out of the nett that they haue layed priuely for me, for thou art my strength.
31:6Into thy handes I commende my sprete: For thou hast redemed me, O Lorde thou God of treuth.
31:7I haue hated them that holde of supersticious vanityes, & my trust hath bene in the Lorde.
31:8I wyll be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast consydred my trouble, & hast knowne my soule in aduersytees.
31:9Thou hast not shut me vp in to the hande of the enemye, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
31:10Haue mercy vpon me, O Lorde, for I am in trouble, & myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule & my body.
31:11For my lyfe is waxen olde with heuynesse, & my yeares with mournynge.
31:12My strength fayleth me because of myne iniquite, and my bones are corrupte.
31:13I became a reprofe amonge all myne enemyes, but specially amonge my neyghbours, and they of myne acquayntaunce were afrayed of me: & they that dyd se me without, conueyed them selues fro me.
31:14I am cleane forgotten, as a deed man oute of mynde: I am be come lyke a broken vessell.
31:15For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: and feare is on euerye syde whyle they conspire together agaynst me, & take ther counsell to take awaye my lyfe.
31:16But my hope hath bene in the, O Lorde, I haue sayde: thou art my God.
31:17My tyme is in thy hande: delyuer me from the hande of myne enemyes, and from them that persecute me.
31:18Shewe thy seruaunt the light of thy countenaunce, and saue me for thy mercyes sake.
31:19Let me not be confounded, O Lorde, for I haue called vpon the: let the vngodly be put to confusion, and be put to sylence in the graue.
31:20Let the lyenge lyppes be put to sylence, which cruelly, disdainfully, & despitefully, speake against the ryghteous.
31:21O howe plentyfull is thy goodnesse, which thou hast layed vp, for them that feare the? and that thou hast prepared for them, the put their trust in the, euen before the sonnes of men?
31:22Thou shalt hyde them priuely by thine awne presence from the prouokinges of all men: thou shalt kepe them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the stryfe of tonges.
31:23Thankes be to the Lorde, for he hath shewed me maruelous greate kyndnesse in a stronge citie. And when I made hast, I sayde: I am cast out of thy syght.
31:24Neuertheles, thou herdest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto the. O loue the Lorde, all ye his saintes, for the Lorde preserueth them that are faythfull, and plenteously rewardeth he the proude doer. Be stronge, & he shall stablyshe youre hart, all ye that put your trust in the Lorde.

 


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