Psalms 38:15
For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.
For on thee O God I haue wayted: thou shalt aunswere for me O Lorde my God.
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7And nowe Lord what wayte I after? truely my hope is euen in thee.
5I haue wayted for God, my soule haue wayted for hym: and I haue reposed my trust in his worde.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
6I call vpon thee O God, for thou wilt heare me: incline thine eare to me, hearken vnto my wordes.
5For thou O Lorde God art the thyng that I long for: thou art my hope euen from my youth.
16For I sayde heare me lest that they shoulde triumph on me: who auaunce them selues greatly agaynst me when my foote doth slyp.
14I became euen as a man that heareth not: and who hath no replies in his mouth.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
9Lorde thou knowest all my desire: and my gronyng is not hyd from thee.
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.
22Let thy louing kindnes O God be vppon vs: like as we haue put our trust in thee.
14As for me I wyll patiently wayte alway: and I wyll prayse thee more and more.
6I haue sayde vnto God, thou art my Lorde: heare the voyce of my prayers O God.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. I wayted patiently vpon God, and he enclined vnto me his eare: and heard my crying.
114Thou art my refuge and my shield: I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy worde.
10Heare me O God, and haue mercy vppon me: O God be thou my helper.
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.
22And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
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.
15Where is then now my hope? or who hath considered the thing that I loke for?
1A Psalme of Dauid. O God I call vpon thee, haste thee vnto me: geue eare vnto my voyce whylest I crye vnto thee.
18I thought in my selfe, I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the Lorde.
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.
81Caph My soule hath faynted after thy saluation: I geue earnest attedaunce vnto thy worde.
8For mine eyes loke vnto thee O God the Lorde: in thee is my trust, cast not my soule out of me.
24The Lorde is my portion saith my soule therefore wyll I hope in hym.
17Be not thou terrible vnto me O Lord: for thou art he in whom I hope when I am in perill.
9I wyl reserue his strength for thee: for thou O Lorde art my refuge.
21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
22Haste thee to helpe me: O Lorde my saluation.
26Helpe me O my Lorde: oh saue me according to thy mercy.
6Blessed be God: for he hath hearde the voyce of mine humble petitions.
1In thee O God I haue put my trust, let me neuer be put to confusion:
42And I shall aunswere to hym that layeth thy worde to me for a reproche: for in thy worde I haue put my trust.
43Take not the worde of trueth vtterly out of my mouth: for my hope is in thy iudgementes.
8Cause 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.
2Let thine eares be attentiue: vnto the voyce of my petition for grace.
13O God let it be thy pleasure to deliuer me: make haste O God to helpe me.
1Vnto thee I crye O God my strength, make not as though thou were deafe at me: lest if thou holdest thy peace, I become like them that go downe into the graue.
1A song of high degrees. When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me.
1A song, the psalme of the sonnes of Corach, to the chiefe musition vpon Mahalath Leannoth, a wise instruction of Heman the Ezrahite. O God the Lorde of my saluation, I crye day and night before thee:
2O God my Lord I cryed vnto thee: and thou hast healed me.
13But vnto thee do I crye O God: and my prayer commeth early in the morning before thee.
166Lorde, I haue wayted after thy saluation: and I haue done thy commaundementes.
147I haue preuented other in the dawnyng of the day, and I cryed vnto thee: for I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy wordes.
5I cryed vnto thee O God, and sayde: thou art my hope and my portion in the lande of the lyuyng.
14Then chattered I lyke a swallowe, and lyke a crane, and mourned lyke a doue, I lift vp mine eyes into the heyght: O Lorde sayde my sicknesse kepeth me downe, ease thou me.
16As for me I wyll crye vnto the Lord: and God wyll saue me.
1A prayer of the afflicted when he was ouerwhelmed, and when he did powre out his petition before the face of God. Heare my prayer O God: and let my crying come in vnto thee.