Verse 153
Resh Beholde myne affliction & deliuer me: for I haue not forgotten thy lawe.
Referenced Verses
- Lam 5:1 : 1 Call to remembraunce (O Lorde) what we haue suffred, consider and see our confusion.
- Ps 119:16 : 16 My delyght shalbe in thy statutes: and I wyll not forget thy worde.
- Ps 119:98 : 98 Thou hast made me wyser then myne enemies through thy commaundementes: for they are euer with me.
- Ps 119:109 : 109 My soule is alway in my hande: yet I do not forget thy lawe.
- Ps 119:141 : 141 I am small and of no reputation: yet I do not forget thy comaundementes.
- Ps 119:159 : 159 Beholde howe I loue thy commaundementes: quicken me O God accordyng to thy louyng kindnesse.
- Ps 119:176 : 176 I haue gone astray lyke a lost sheepe: oh seke out thy seruaunt, for I haue not forgotten thy commaundementes.
- Prov 3:1 : 1 My sonne, forget not thou my lawe, but see that thine heart kepe my commaundementes:
- Lam 2:20 : 20 Beholde O Lorde, and consider to whom thou hast done thus: Shall the women then eate their owne fruite, euen chyldren of a spanne long? shall the priestes and prophetes be slayne in the sanctuarie of the Lorde?
- Exod 3:7-8 : 7 And the Lorde saide: I haue surely seene the trouble of my people which are in Egypt, and haue heard their crie from the face of their taske maisters: for I knowe their sorowes, 8 And am come downe to deliuer the out of the hande of the Egyptians, and to bryng them out of that lande, vnto a good lande & a large, vnto a lande that floweth with mylke and hony, euen vnto the place of the Chanaanites, and Hethites, and Amorites, and Pherizites, and Heuites, and of the Iebusites.
- Neh 9:32 : 32 Now therfore our God, thou great God mightie and terrible, thou that kepest couenaunt and mercie, regarde not a litle al the trauaile that hath come vnto vs, and our kinges, our princes, our priestes, our prophetes, and our fathers, and all the people since the time of the kinges of Assur, vnto this day.
- Ps 9:13 : 13 Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.
- Ps 13:3-4 : 3 Loke downe and heare me O God my Lorde: lighten myne eyes, lest that I sleepe in death. 4 Lest myne enemie say, I haue preuayled agaynst hym: lest they that trouble me reioyce yf I shoulde be remoued.
- Ps 25:19 : 19 Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.