Psalms 56:5
They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
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6They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
12They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
1Be mercifull vnto me (o God) for men wil treade me downe: they are daylie fightinge & troublinge me.
2Myne enemies treade me daylie vnder their fete, for they be many, yt proudly fight agaynst me.
3Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.
8Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
60Thou hast well considred how they go aboute to do me harme, & that all their councels are agaynst me.
61Thou hast herde their despytefull wordes (O LORDE) yee and all their ymaginacions agaynst me.
62The lippes of myne enemies, & their deuyces that they take agaynst me, all the daye longe.
7All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
3My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
9He is angrie at me, he hateth me, and gnassheth vpon me with his teth. Myne enemy skouleth vpon me with his eyes.
10They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
11God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
10Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
2and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
3For the loue that I had vnto them, they take now my contrary parte, but I geue my self vnto prayer.
17They come rounde aboute me daylie like water, and compase me together on euery syde.
15But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
2Which ymagin myschefe in their hertes, & stere vp strife all the daye longe.
3For lo, they lye waytinge for my soule: ye mightie me are gathered together against me, wt out eny offence or faute of me, o LORDE.
13I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
10daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
10For why, I herde so many derisios and blasphemies, yee euen of myne owne companyons, and off soch as were conuersaunte with me: which wente aboute, to make me afrayed sayenge: vpon him, let vs go vpon him, to feare him, and make him holde his tonge: yt we maye ouercome him, and be avenged off him.
6Set vp thy self (o God) aboue the heaues, and thy glory aboue all the earth.
12Vpon my right hade they rose together agaynst me, they haue hurte my fete, made awaye to destroye me,
13& my path haue they clene marred. It was so easy for them to do me harme, that they neded no man to helpe the.
19Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
5Set an vngodly man to be ruler ouer him, & let Satan stonde at his right hande.
4I wil comforte my self in Gods worde, yee I wil hope in God, and not feare: What can flesh then do vnto me?
19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
20They that rewarde me euell for good, speake euell of me, because I folowe the thinge that good is.
12They rewarde me euell for good, to the greate discomforth of my soule.
14Wherfore shulde I be then punyshed daylie, & be chastened euery mornynge?
5Myne enemies speake euell vpo me: whan shal he dye, and his name perishe?
19All soch as were my most familiers, abhorre me: and they whom I loued best, are turned agaynst me.
11For they inteded myschefe agaynst the, & ymagined soch deuyces, as they were not able to perfourme.
20But deale thou with me (o LORDE God) acordinge vnto thy name, for swete is thy mercy.
16For dogges are come aboute me, the coucell of ye wicked hath layed sege agaynst me.
14I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
5The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
21They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.
8because I haue now preached longe agaynst malicious Tyranny, and shewed them off destruccion. For ye which cause they cast the worde off the LORDE in my teth, and take me euer to the worst.
3How longe wil ye ymagin myschefe agaynst euery man? ye shal be slayne all ye sorte of you: yee as a tottringe wall shal ye be, & like a broken hedge.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.
9From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
5He hath buylded rounde aboute me, & closed me in with gall and trauayle.
3For straungers are rysen vp agaynst me, and the mightie (which haue not God before their eyes) seke after my soule.
2How loge wil ye vexe my mynde, & trouble me with wordes?
10Wickednesse is therin, disceate and gyle go not out of hir stretes.