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141:1	[A Psalme of Dauid.] Lord, I crie vnto thee, make haste vnto mee: giue eare vnto my voice, when I crie vnto thee.
141:2	Let my prayer bee set foorth before thee as incense: and the lifting vp of my hands as the Euening sacrifice.
141:3	Set a watch (O Lord) before my mouth: keepe the doore of my lips.
141:4	Incline not my heart to any euill thing, to practise wicked workes with men that worke iniquitie: and let mee not eate of their dainties.
141:5	Let the righteous smite mee, it shalbe a kindnesse: and let him reprooue me, it shalbe an excellent oile, which shall not breake my head: for yet my prayer also shalbe in their calamities.
141:6	When their Iudges are ouerthrowen in stonie places, they shall heare my words, for they are sweet.
141:7	Our bones are scattered at the graues mouth: as when one cutteth and cleaueth wood vpon the earth.
141:8	But mine eyes are vnto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust, leaue not my soule destitute.
141:9	Keepe mee from the snare which they haue laide for me, and the grinnes of the workers of iniquitie.
141:10	Let the wicked fall into their owne nets: whilest that I withal escape.


141:1	A Psalme of David. O Lord, I call vpon thee: haste thee vnto me: heare my voyce, when I cry vnto thee.
141:2	Let my prayer be directed in thy sight as incense, and the lifting vp of mine hands as an euening sacrifice.
141:3	Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth, and keepe the doore of my lips.
141:4	Incline not mine heart to euill, that I should commit wicked workes with men that worke iniquitie: and let me not eate of their delicates.
141:5	Let the righteous smite me: for that is a benefite: and let him reprooue me, and it shalbe a precious oyle, that shall not breake mine head: for within a while I shall euen pray in their miseries.
141:6	When their iudges shall be cast downe in stonie places, they shall heare my wordes, for they are sweete.
141:7	Our bones lye scattered at the graues mouth, as he that heweth wood or diggeth in the earth.
141:8	But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
141:9	Keepe me from the snare, which they haue layde for me, and from the grennes of the workers of iniquitie.
141:10	Let the wicked fall into his nettes together, whiles I escape.


141:1	A psalme of Dauid. Lorde, I call vpon the: haste the vnto me, & consider my voyce, when I crye vnto the.
141:2	Let my prayer be set forth in thy sight as the incense: & let the lyftyng vp of my handes be an eueninge sacrifyce.
141:3	Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth & kepe the dore of my lippes.
141:4	O let not myne herte be inclyned to any euell thynge: let me not be occupyed in vngodly workes, with the men that worke wyckednesse, lest I eate of soch thynges as please them.
141:5	Let the ryghteous rather smyte me frendly & reproue me.
141:6	But let not ther preciouse balmes: breake myne heed: yee, I wyll praye yet agaynste theyr wyckednesse.
141:7	Lett theyr iudges be ouerthrowen in stony places: that they may heare my wordes: for they are swete.
141:8	Our bones lye scatered before the pit, lyke as when one breaketh and heweth wood vpon the erth.
141:9	But myne eyes looke vnto the, O Lorde God: in the is my trust, Oh cast not out my soule.
141:10	Kepe me from the snare which they haue layed for me: & from the trappes of the wicked doers. Let the vngodly fall into their awne nettes together: and let me euer escape them.