Psalms 19:11
These thy seruaunt kepeth, & for kepinge of them there is greate rewarde.
These thy seruaunt kepeth, & for kepinge of them there is greate rewarde.
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10More pleasunt are they then golde, yee then moch fyne golde: sweter then hony & the hony combe.
12Who can tell, how oft he offendeth? Oh clese thou me fro my secrete fautes.
13Kepe thy seruaute also from presumptuous synnes, lest they get the dominion ouer me: so shal I be vndefyled & innocet fro the greate offence.
18for it is a pleasaunt thinge yf thou kepe it in thine herte, and practise it in thy mouth:
19that thou mayest allwaye put yi trust in the LORDE.
4Thou hast geuen strayte charge to kepe thy commaundementes.
9Where withall shall a yonge man clense his waye? Euen by rulinge himself after thy worde.
10With my whole herte do I seke ye, O let me not go wronge out of thy comaundemetes.
11Thy wordes haue I hyd within my herte, yt I shulde not synne agaynst the.
103O how swete are thy wordes vnto my throte? Yee more the hony vnto my mouth.
127For I loue thy comaundemetes aboue golde and precious stone.
21Thou rebukest the proude, cursed are they that departe from thy commaundemetes
11then shal councell preserue the, and vnderstondinge shal kepe the.
140Thy worde is tried to the vttermost, & thy seruaunte loueth it.
38O stablish thy worde in thy seruaunt, yt I maye feare the.
11Yf they now will take hede and be obedient, they shall weere out their dayes in prosperite, and their yeares in pleasure ad ioye.
129Thy testimonies are wonderfull, therfore doth my soule kepe them.
10The feare of the LORDE is the begynnynge of wy?dome, a good vnderstondinge haue all they that do therafter: the prayse of it endureth for euer.
18For then shal not thy cause be stilled with crueltie, ner pacified with many giftes.
21Let them not departe from thine eyes, kepe them euen in the myddest of thine herte.
1My sonne, kepe my wordes, & laye vp my comaundemetes by the.
13Who so despyseth the worde, destroyeth himself: but he that feareth the comaundement, shal haue peace.
1Blessed is the man yt feareth the LORDE, & hath greate delite in his commaundementes.
32Therfore harken vnto me (o ye children) for blessed are they that kepe my wayes.
66O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
19Let me not be confounded (o LORDE) for I call vpon the: let the vngodly rather be put to confucion, and brought vnto the hell.
11For thorow me yi dayes shalbe prolonged, and the yeares of thy life shal be many.
56It is myne owne, for I kepe thy commaundementes.
21My sonne, let not these thinges departe from thyne eyes, but kepe my lawe and my councell:
2Blessed are they that kepe his testimonies, & seke him with their whole herte.
4Because of the wordes of thy lippes, I haue kepte me fro the workes of men, in ye waye off the murthurer.
16Who so kepeth the comaundemet, kepeth his owne soule: but he yt regardeth not his waye, shal dye.
5Speares and snares are in ye waye of the frowarde, but he yt wil kepe his soule, let him fle fro soch.
167My soule kepeth thy testimonies, & loueth the exceadingly.
23Thankes be to the LORDE, for he hath shewed me maruelous greate kyndnesse in a stronge cite. For when the sodane feare came vpon me, I sayde: I am cast out of thy sight.
16Better is a litle with the feare of the LORDE then greate treasure, for they are not without sorowe.
22That they maye lede the where thou goest, preserue the when thou art aslepe, & yt when thou awakest, thou mayest talke of the
23(For the commaundement is a lanterne, and the lawe a light: yee chastenynge & nurtoure is ye waye of life)
14Euen so shall ye knowlege of wysdome be vnto yi soule, as soone as thou hast gotte it. And there is good hope, yee yi hope shal not be in vayne.
12The correccion of the wyse is to an obedient eare, a golden cheyne and a Iewel of golde.
1My sonne, yf thou wilt receaue my wordes, and kepe my comaundemetes by the,
9for that shal brynge grace vnto thy heade, & shalbe a cheyne aboute thy necke.
1My sonne, forget not my lawe, but se yt thine hert kepe my comaundemetes.
17To take hede vnto ye chastenynge of nurtoure, is ye waye of life: but he that refuseth to be refourmed, goeth wroge.
14I haue as greate delite in the waye of thy testimonies, as in all maner of riches.
100Yee I am wyser then the aged, for I kepe thy comaundementes.
10Receaue my doctryne therfore and not syluer, & knowlege more then fyne golde.
11Serue the LORDE with feare, and reioyse before him with reuerence.
11My sonne, despyse not the chastenynge of ye LORDE, nether faynte when thou art rebuked of him.
9then sheweth he them their workes ad dedes and the synnes wherwt they haue vsed cruell violence.