Psalms 119:157
Many there are that trouble me, and persecute me, yet do not I swarue fro thy testimonies.
Many there are that trouble me, and persecute me, yet do not I swarue fro thy testimonies.
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158It greueth me, whan I se, that the transgressours kepe not thy lawe.
159Considre (LORDE) how I loue thy comaundementes, O quycken me wt thy louinge kyndnesse.
51The proude haue me greatly in derision, yet shrencke not I from thy lawe.
95The vngodly laye wayte for me to destroye me, but I considre thy testimonies.
110The vngodly haue laied a snare for me, but yet swarue not I fro thy comaundemetes.
111Thy testimonies haue I claymed as myne heretage for euer: & why? they are the very ioye of my herte.
161The prynces persecute me without cause, but my herte stodeth in awe of thy wordes.
22O turne fro me shame & rebuke, for I kepe thy testimonies.
84How many are the dayes of thy seruaunt? Whe wilt thou be auenged of my aduersaries?
167My soule kepeth thy testimonies, & loueth the exceadingly.
168I kepe thy comaundemetes & testimonies, for all my wayes are before the.
19Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
86All thy commaundemetes are true, they persecute me falsly, O be thou my helpe.
87They haue almost made an ende of me vpon earth, but I forsake not thy commaundemetes.
79But let soch as feare the, & knowe thy testimonies, be turned vnto me.
19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
11For my father and my mother haue forsaken me, but the LORDE hath taken me vp. Shewe me thy waye O LORDE, and lede me in the right path, because of myne enemies.
12Delyuer me not into the wylles of myne aduersaries, for there are false wytnesses rysen vp against me, and they ymagyn myschefe.
119Thou puttest awaye all the vngodly of the earth like drosse, therfore I loue thy testimonies.
2Yee many a tyme haue they fought agaist me fro my youth vp, but they haue not ouercome me.
37I will folowe vpon myne enemies, and take them: I will not turne till they be discomfited.
139My zele hath euen consumed me, because myne enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.
101I refrayne my fete from euery euell waye, that I maye kepe thy wordes.
102I shrenck not from thy iudgmentes, for thou teachest me.
129Thy testimonies are wonderfull, therfore doth my soule kepe them.
69The proude ymagin lyes vpon me, but I kepe thy commaundemetes with my whole herte.
143Trouble and heuynesse haue take holde vpo me, yet is my delite in thy commaundementes.
115Awaye fro me ye wicked, I wil kepe the commaundementes of my God.
156Greate is thy mercy (o LORDE) quycken me as thou art wont.
31I sticke vnto thy testimonies, o LORDE cofounde me not.
9From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
121I deale wt the thinge yt is laufull & right, O geue me not ouer vnto my oppressours.
24In thy testimonies is my delite, they are my councelers.
141I am small and of no reputacio, yet do not I forget thy comaudementes.
98Thou thorow thy commaundement hast made me wyser the myne enemies, for it is euer by me.
15For I haue herde the blasphemy of the multitude: euery man abhorreth me: they haue gathered a councel together agaynst me, and are purposed to take awaye my life.
59I call myne owne wayes to remembraunce, and turne my fete in to thy testimonies.
107I am troubled aboue measure, quycken me (o LORDE) acordinge vnto thy worde.
10Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
4Lest myne enemie saye: I haue preuayled agaynst hi for yf I be cast downe, they that trouble me will reioyse at it.
67Before I was troubled, I wente wronge, but now I kepe thy worde.
1Why are they so many (o LORDE) yt trouble me? a greate multitude are they, that ryse agaynst me.
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.
2Myne enemies treade me daylie vnder their fete, for they be many, yt proudly fight agaynst me.
146Yee euen vpo the do I call, helpe me, and I shal kepe yi testimonies.
8Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
22Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
11But the LORDE stode by me, like a mightie giaunte: therfore my persecuters fell, and coude do nothinge. They shal be sore confouded, for they haue done vnwisely, they shall haue an euerlastinge shame.
43O take not ye worde of treuth vtterly out of my mouth, for my hope is in thy iudgmentes.