Psalms 59:1
To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
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9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
2Deliuer me from the workers of iniquitie: and saue me from the blood thirstie men.
3For lo, they lye in wayte for my soule: men of power are gathered together against me who haue committed no wickednes nor fault O God.
49He deliuereth me from myne enemies, thou also hast lyft me on hie from them that rose against me: thou hast delyuered me from the wicked man.
48It is he that is the aucthour of my deliuerie from myne enemies: and he hath set me vp aboue them that rose agaynst me, he hath ridde me from the wicked man.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. O Lorde heare my voyce in my prayer: preserue my life from feare of the enemie.
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.
18Draw nigh vnto my soule & redeeme it: for myne enemies sake oh redeeme me.
9They haue inclosed them selues in their owne fat: with their mouth they speake proude thynges.
4Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man.
15My time is in thy hande, deliuer me from the hande of mine enemies: and from them that persecute me.
1To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Delyuer me O God from the euyll man: and preserue me from the outragious man.
1Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.
10My mercifull Lord wyll preuent me: the Lord will let me see my desire vpon mine enemies.
1To the chiefe musition as concerning the dumbe doue in a farre countrey, the golden psalme of Dauid, when the Philistines toke him in Geth. Be mercifull vnto me O Lorde: for man goeth about to deuour me, he dayly fyghtyng, oppresseth me.
2Myne enemies are dayly in hande to swalowe me vp: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most highest.
12Deliuer me not into mine aduersaries handes: for there are false witnesses rysen vp against me, and such as speake wrong.
17He hath deliuered me from my strong enemie: and from them which hate me, for they were to stout for me.
18He deliuered me from my mightie enemie, and from them that hated me: for they were to strong for me.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth, a wyse instruction of Dauid, when the Ziphims came and sayd vnto Saul, hath not Dauid hyd him selfe amongst vs? Saue me O Lorde for thy name sake: iudge me accordyng to thy mightie power.
2Heare my prayer O Lord: and hearken vnto the wordes of my mouth.
3For straungers are rysen vp against me: and tirauntes whiche haue not the Lorde before their eyes, seeke after my soule. Selah.
1To the chiefe musition (a psalme) of Dauid, to reduce in remembraunce. Haste thee O Lorde to delyuer me: make haste to helpe me O God.
17Unto thee O my strength will I sing psalmes: for thou O Lorde art my refuge, and my mercyfull Lorde.
23To deliuer me from the enemies hand, or to saue me from the hande of the tyrauntes?
2ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
14Take me out of the myre, that I sincke not: oh let me be delyuered from them that hate me, & out of the deepe waters.
26Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Neginoth of Dauid. Heare my crying O Lorde: geue eare vnto my prayer.
20Let this rewarde be from God vnto myne aduersaries: and vnto those that speake euill against my soule.
21But thou O God my Lorde, do vnto me according vnto thy name: for sweete is thy mercy.
13O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.
13Deliuer thou me O God from men which be thy hande: from men, from the worlde, whose portion is in this lyfe, whose bellyes thou fyllest with thy priuie treasure.
2God is my stony rocke & my fortresse, and my delyuerer: my Lorde, my castell in whom I wyll trust, my buckler, the horne of my saluation, & my refuge.
3I wyll call vpon God, who is most worthy to be praysed: so I shall be safe from myne enemies.
18He hath redeemed my soule through peace from the battayle that was against me: for there were many with me.
6Arise O God in thy wrath, and stand thou vp agaynst the rage of myne enemies: stirre thou for me according to the iudgement whiche thou hast geuen.
19But be not thou farre from me O God: thou art my strength, make haste to helpe me.
14Deliuer me from blood O Lorde, the Lorde of my saluation: and my tongue shall sing with a ioyfull noyse of thy iustice.
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.
19Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
2My holynesse and my fortresse, my refuge, and my only deliuerer: my buckler, in hym I haue put my trust, who subdueth my people vnder me.
1Of Dauid. Pleade thou my cause O God, with them that striue with me: and fight thou agaynst them that fight against me.
10For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together.
1A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne. O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me.
21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
1To the chiefe musition vpon Sosanim (a psalme) of Dauid. Saue me O Lorde: for waters haue entred in vnto my soule.
6Consider my complaynt, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecutours, for they are to strong for me.
9Kepe me from the snare which they haue layde foorth for me: and from the trappes of them that be workers of iniquitie.