Psalms 143:8
Cause 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.
Cause 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.
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2Hearken thou vnto the voyce of my crying my kyng and my Lorde: for vnto thee I wyll make my prayer.
3Thou shalt heare my voyce betymes O God: I wyll early in the morning direct a prayer vnto thee, and I wyll looke for helpe from thee.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
10Teache me to do the thyng that pleaseth thee, for thou art my Lorde: let thy good spirite leade me foorth vnto the lande of ryghteousnesse.
11For thy names sake O God thou wilt cause me to lyue: and for thy righteousnesse sake thou wilt bryng my soule out of trouble.
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.
13But vnto thee do I crye O God: and my prayer commeth early in the morning before thee.
14O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
4Make me to knowe thy wayes O God, and teache me thy pathes:
5leade me foorth in thy trueth and teache me, for thou art the Lorde of my saluation, I haue wayted for thee al the day long.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
1I lyft vp my soule vnto thee O God,
16As for me I wyll sing of thy power, and wyll prayse thy louing kindnes betimes in the morning: for thou hast ben my defence and refuge in the day of my trouble.
2To set foorth in wordes thy louyng kyndnesse early in the mornyng: and thy trueth in the nyght season.
8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
3When my spirite was ouerwhelmed within me, thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked they haue priuily layde a snare for me.
3Sende foorth thy light and thy trueth: that they may leade me and direct me vnto thy holy hyll, & to thy tabernacles.
8Leade me O God in thy righteousnesse, because of myne enemies: make thy way playne before my face.
3Be mercifull vnto me O God: for I do call dayly vpon thee.
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.
1Of Dauid. Iudge thou me O God, for I haue walked in my perfection: my trust also hath ben in God therfore I shall not fall.
11Teache me thy way O God: and leade me in a right path, because of mine enemies.
8God wyll graunt his louing kindnesse on the day tyme: and in the nyght season I wyll syng of hym, and make my prayer vnto the Lorde of my lyfe.
147I haue preuented other in the dawnyng of the day, and I cryed vnto thee: for I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy wordes.
13Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.
11Withdrawe not thou thy mercie from me O God: let thy louyng kyndnesse and thy trueth alway preserue me.
1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
5O holde thou vp my goynges in thy pathes: that my footesteppes slyp not.
6I call vpon thee O God, for thou wilt heare me: incline thine eare to me, hearken vnto my wordes.
8For thou O Lorde hast deliuered my soule from death: myne eyes from teares, and my feete from fallyng.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
24And loke well yf there be any way of peruersnesse in me: and then leade me in the way of the worlde.
10Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
3For thy louing kindnes is before mine eyes: and I wyll walke in thy trueth.
76I beseche thee let thy louing kindnesse be a meanes to comfort me: accordyng to thy worde spoken vnto thy seruaunt.
8Neuerthelesse, when thou dydst turne thy face, I was troubled: then I cryed vnto thee O God, then made I my humble prayers to thee my Lorde.
8My heart hath sayde vnto thee according to this thy commaundement seeke ye my face: thy face O God wyll I seeke.
3For thou art my strong rocke and fortresse: euen for thy name sake conduct me, and direct me.
1A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my prayer O God, geue eare vnto my desire: hearken vnto me for thy trueth sake, for thy ryghteousnesse sake.
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.
2ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
2Let thine eares be attentiue: vnto the voyce of my petition for grace.
11Teache me thy way O God, and I wyll walke in thy trueth: make my heart all one with thyne, that it may feare thy name.
7I wyll be glad and reioyce in thy louing kindnes: for that thou hast considered my trouble, and hast knowen my soule in aduersities.
15For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.
13For thou hast deliuered my soule from death, and my feete from falling: that I may walke before the Lorde in the light of the liuing.
6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
149Heare my voyce accordyng to thy louing kindnesse: make me to lyue O God after thy iudgementes.
6My soule lifteth more after God, then watchmen do after the morning: I say more then watchmen do after the mornyng.
35Leade me in the path of thy comaundementes: for therin is my delyght.