Psalms 7:1
Siggaion 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.
Siggaion 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.
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2Lest he like a Lion seasoneth on my soule: teareth it in peeces, hauyng no rescue.
3O God my Lord, if I haue done any such thing: or if there be any wickednesse in my handes.
1In thee O God I haue put my trust, let me neuer be put to confusion:
2ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me.
3Be thou my strong holde whervnto I may alway resort: thou hast geuen a charge to saue me, for thou art my house of defence, and my castell.
4Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
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.
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.
2Bowe downe thine eare to me, make hast to deliuer me: be vnto me a strong rocke and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
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.
2And he saide: The Lorde is my rocke, and my castell, and my delyuerer.
3God is my strength, in him will I trust: he is my shielde, and the horne of my saluation, my hie towre, and my refuge, my sauiour, thou hast saued me from wrong.
7Shewe thy marueylous louyng kindnesse: thou that art the sauiour of them that trust in thee, from such as ryse vp agaynst thy ryght hande.
1To 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.
26Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
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.
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.
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.
11In the Lorde I put my trust: I wyll not be afraide what man can do vnto me.
20O kepe my soule and deliuer me, lest I shalbe confounded: for I haue put my trust in thee.
8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
6Consider my complaynt, for I am brought very lowe: deliuer me from my persecutours, for they are to strong for me.
13O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.
2I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
7In the Lorde is my health and my glory: my trust is in the Lorde the fortresse of my force.
3He wyll sende from heauen, and saue me from the reproofe of him that woulde deuour me vp, Selah: the Lorde wyll sende foorth his mercie and trueth.
1God is my lyght and saluation, whom then shall I feare? God is the strength of my life, of whom then shall I be afraide?
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.
17Lorde howe long wylt thou looke vpon this: O deliuer my soule from their raginges, and my dearling from Lions whelpes.
3Neuerthelesse at all times as I am afraide: I put my whole trust in thee.
4In the Lord I wyll prayse his word: in the Lorde I haue put my trust, and I wyll not feare what flesh can do vnto me.
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.
40And God wyll ayde them and deliuer them, he wyl deliuer them from the vngodly: and he wyll saue them, because they put their trust in him.
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.
21But thou O God my Lorde, do vnto me according vnto thy name: for sweete is thy mercy.
7Thou art my refuge, thou wylt preserue me from trouble: thou wylt compasse me about with songes of deliueraunce. Selah.
7O Lorde God the strength of my saluation: thou hast couered my head in the day of battayle.
1Iudge me O Lorde, and debate my cause with an vnnaturall people: oh delyuer me from the deceiptfull and wicked man.
1A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.
4Take me out of the net that they haue layde priuily for me: for thou art my strength.
3Bryng foorth the speare, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say vnto my soule, I am thy saluation.
9They haue inclosed them selues in their owne fat: with their mouth they speake proude thynges.
5But I repose my trust in thy mercie, and my heart is ioyfull in thy saluation:
1To the chiefe musition, a Psalme of Dauid. Delyuer me O God from the euyll man: and preserue me from the outragious man.
8Saying he referreth all to God, loking that God wyll deliuer him and rescue him: for he delighteth only in him.
7Hearken vnto my voyce O god, when I crye vnto thee: haue mercy vpon me and heare me.