Psalms 141:8
For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
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15Myne eyes be alwayes turned vnto God: for he wyll take my feete out of the net.
16Turne thy face vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and in miserie.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
2Thou hast sayde O my soule vnto God, thou art my Lorde: my weldoing can do thee no good.
9Kepe me from the snare which they haue layde foorth for me: and from the trappes of them that be workers of iniquitie.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. In God I put my trust: howe say ye then to my soule, that she shoulde flee as a byrde from your hyll.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
15My time is in thy hande, deliuer me from the hande of mine enemies: and from them that persecute me.
9Haue mercy vpon me O God, for I am in distresse: mine eye, my soule, and my belly be consumed for very heauinesse.
1Siggaion of Dauid, whiche he song vnto God in the busines of Chus, the sonne of Iemini. O God my Lord, in thee I haue put my trust: saue me from all them that do persecute me, and deliuer thou me.
2Lest he like a Lion seasoneth on my soule: teareth it in peeces, hauyng no rescue.
1A song of high degrees. I lyft vp myne eyes vnto thee: who dwellest in heauen.
20O kepe my soule and deliuer me, lest I shalbe confounded: for I haue put my trust in thee.
1I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,
2I put my trust in thee my Lorde: let me not be confounded, neither let myne enemies triumph ouer me.
21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
4When I loked vpon my ryght hande and sawe rounde about me there was no man that woulde knowe me: I had no place to flee vnto, and no man cared for my soule.
5I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.
7Make speede, hearken vnto me O God, my spirite waxeth faynt: hyde not thy face from me, for I am lyke vnto them that go downe into the pyt.
8Cause me to heare of thy louyng kindnesse betymes in the mornyng: for in thee is my trust. Make me to knowe the way that I shoulde walke in: for I lyft vp my soule vnto thee.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
9O hide not thou thy face from me, nor cast thy seruaunt away in a displeasure: thou hast ben my succour, leaue me not, neither forsake me O Lorde of my saluation.
123Myne eyes haue faynted with lokyng for thy saluation: and for the worde of thy ryghteousnesse.
81Caph My soule hath faynted after thy saluation: I geue earnest attedaunce vnto thy worde.
82Myne eyes haue faynted after thy worde: whylest I say, when wilt thou comfort me.
5For thou O Lorde God art the thyng that I long for: thou art my hope euen from my youth.
7And nowe Lord what wayte I after? truely my hope is euen in thee.
8For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
2Preserue thou my soule, for I am holy: my God saue thy seruaunt that putteth his trust in thee.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. In thee O God I haue put my trust, let me neuer be confounded: deliuer me in thy righteousnes.
1In thee O God I haue put my trust, let me neuer be put to confusion:
1To the chiefe musition (to be song lyke vnto the song beginning) destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when he fled from Saul into the caue. Be mercifull vnto me O Lorde, be mercifull vnto me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and vnder the shadowe of thy wynges wyll I trust, vntyll this tiranny be ouerpast.
1A song of high degrees. I will lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles: from whence my helpe shall come.
15For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.
4Behold, God is an ayde vnto me: the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule.
9Cast me not away in the tyme of age: forsake me not when my strength fayleth me.
22And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
14O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
5I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.
6My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.
8I wyll kepe thy statutes: wherfore forsake me not for any long tyme.
26Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
7Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies.
5Neuerthelesse O my soule, stay thou only vpon the Lorde: for my confidence is in him.
24The Lorde is my portion saith my soule therefore wyll I hope in hym.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Iudethun, a psalme of Dauid. My soule truly only stayeth vpon the Lorde: for of him commeth my saluation.
11In the Lorde I put my trust: I wyll not be afraide what man can do vnto me.
6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
4And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.