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143:1	[A Psalme of Dauid.] Heare my prayer, O Lord, giue eare to my supplications: in thy faithfulnesse answere me, and in thy righteousnes.
143:2	And enter not into iudgement with thy seruant: for in thy sight shall no man liuing be iustified.
143:3	For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my life downe to the ground: hee hath made mee to dwell in darkenesse, as those that haue bene long dead.
143:4	Therefore is my spirit ouerwhelmed within me: my heart within me is desolate.
143:5	I remember the dayes of old, I meditate on all thy workes: I muse on the worke of thy hands.
143:6	I stretch forth my hands vnto thee: my soule thirsteth after thee, as a thirstie land, Selah.
143:7	Heare me speedily, O Lord, my spirit faileth, hide not thy face from mee: lest I be like vnto them that goe downe into the pit.
143:8	Cause mee to heare thy louing kindnesse in the morning, for in thee doe I trust, cause mee to knowe the way wherein I should walke: for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.
143:9	Deliuer mee, O Lord, from mine enemies: I flie vnto thee to hide me.
143:10	Teach me to doe thy will, for thou art my God, thy spirit is good: leade me into the land of vprightnesse.
143:11	Quicken me, O Lord, for thy names sake: for thy righteousnesse sake bring my soule out of trouble.
143:12	And of thy mercy cut off mine enemies, and destroy all them that afflict my soule: for I am thy seruant.


143:1	A Psalme of David. Hear my prayer, O Lord, and hearken vnto my supplication: answere me in thy trueth and in thy righteousnes.
143:2	(And enter not into iudgement with thy seruant: for in thy sight shall none that liueth, be iustified)
143:3	For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
143:4	And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
143:5	Yet doe I remember the time past: I meditate in all thy workes, yea, I doe meditate in the workes of thine hands.
143:6	I stretch forth mine hands vnto thee: my soule desireth after thee, as the thirstie land. Selah.
143:7	Heare me speedily, O Lord, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.
143:8	Let me heare thy louing kindenes in the morning, for in thee is my trust: shewe mee the way, that I should walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.
143:9	Deliuer me, O Lord, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
143:10	Teach me to doe thy will, for thou art my God: let thy good Spirit leade me vnto the land of righteousnes.
143:11	Quicken me, O Lord, for thy Names sake, and for thy righteousnesse bring my soule out of trouble.
143:12	And for thy mercy slay mine enemies, and destroy all them that oppresse my soule: for I am thy seruant.


143:1	A psalme of Dauid. Heare my praier, O Lorde, and considre my desyre: herken vnto me for thy treuth and righteousnes sake.
143:2	And entre not into iudgement with thy seruaunt: for in thy sight shall no man lyuinge be iustifyed.
143:3	For the enemy hath persecuted my soule: he hath smyten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layed me in the darcknes, as the men that haue bene longe deed.
143:4	Therfore is my sprete vexed within me: and my herte within me is desolate.
143:5	Yet do I remembre the tyme past, I muse vpon all thy workes: yee, I excercyse my selfe in the worckes of thy handes.
143:6	I streach forth myne handes vnto the: my soule gaspeth vnto the as a thyrsty lande. Selah.
143:7	Heare me, O Lorde, & that soone: for my sprete wexeth faynte, hid not thy face from me, lest I be lyke vnto them that go downe into the pytt.
143:8	O let me heare thy louing kindnes by tymes in the morninge for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shuld walke in, for I lyft vp my soule vnto the.
143:9	Delyuer me, O Lorde, from myne enemyes: for I flye vnto the to hyde me.
143:10	Teach me to do the thynge that pleaseth the, for thou art my God, let thy louinge sprete leade me forthe vnto the lande of ryghteousnes.
143:11	Quycken me, O Lord, for thy names sake, & for thy ryghteousnes sake bringe my soule out of trouble.
143:12	And of thy goodnes slaye myne enemyes, and destroye all them that vexe my soule, for I am thy seruaunt.