Psalms 25:18
Loke vpon my aduersite and misery, and forgeue me all my synnes.
Loke vpon my aduersite and misery, and forgeue me all my synnes.
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
20Considre (O LORDE) how I am troubled, my wombe is disquieted, my herte turneth aboute in me, and I am full of heuynes. The swearde hurteth me without, and within I am like vnto death.
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.
22From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.
15Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.
16Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
17The sorowes of my herte are greate, O brynge me out of my troubles.
19Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
9Turne thy face fro my synnes, and put out all my my?dedes.
17I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.
18For I cofesse my wickednesse, & my synne greueth me.
11For thy names sake, O LORDE, be mercifull vnto my synne, for it is greate.
23Yet LORDE, thou knowest all their coucell, that they haue deuysed, to slaye me. And therfore forgeue them not their wickednes, and let not their synne be put out of thy sight: but let them be iudged before the as the giltie: This shalt thou do vnto the in ye tyme of thy indignacion.
1Haue mercy vpon me (o God) after thy goodnes, & acordinge vnto thy greate mercies, do awaye myne offences.
2Wash me well fro my wickednesse, & clense me fro my synne.
3For I knowlege my fautes, and my synne is euer before me.
4Agaynst the only, agaynst the haue I synned, and done euell in thy sight: that thou mightest be iustified in thy saynges, and shuldest ouercome when thou art iudged.
4I sayde: LORDE be mercifull vnto me, heale my soule, for I haue synned agaynst the.
4For my wickednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are like a sore burthen, to heuy forme to beare.
23How greate are my my?dedes & synnes? Let me knowe my trasgressions & offences.
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?
7Oh remebre not ye synnes & offences of my youth, but acordinge vnto thy mercy thynke vpon me (O LORDE) for thy goodnesse.
5Therfore I confessed my synne vnto the, and hyd not myne vnrightuousnesse.
13Haue mercy vpo me (o LORDE) considre the trouble that I am in amoge myne enemies, thou that liftest me vp from ye gates of death.
9Thou hast not delyuered me ouer in to the hodes of the enemie, but hast set my fete in a large rowme.
10Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.
12For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me.
3Oure my?dedes preuayle agaynst vs, oh be thou mercyfull vnto oure synnes.
17Neuertheles my couersacion hath so pleased ye, that thou woldest not make an ende of my life, so that thou hast cast all my synnes behynde thy backe.
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
153O considre my aduersite, & delyuer me, for I do not forget thy lawe.
5I am fayne to paye the thinges yt I neuer toke. God, thou knowest my symplenesse, and my fautes are not hyd from the.
14Wherfore didest thou kepe me, when I synned, and hast not clensed me fro myne offence?
16For thou hast nombred all my goynges, yet be not thou to extreme vpon my synnes.
17Thou hast sealed vp myne offences, as it were in a bagg: but be mercifull vnto my wickednesse.
17He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
59O LORDE, thou hast sene my blasphemers, take thou my cause vpon the.
9LORDE, thou knowest all my desyre, & my gronynge is not hyd from the.
19O remembre yet my mysery and my trouble, the wormwod and the gall.
50and be mercifull vnto thy people that haue synned agaynst the, and vnto all their trespaces, wherwith they haue transgressed agaynst the, and graunte the mercy in the sighte of them which led them awaye presonners, that their enemyes maye be mercyfull vnto them:
8And now LORDE, wherin shall I comforte me? my hope is in the.
23Trye me (o God) and seke the grounde of myne hert: proue me, & examen my thoughtes.
28then am I afrayed of all my workes, for I knowe, thou fauourest not an euell doer.
6that thou makest soch inquisicion for my wickednesse, and searchest out my synne?
15O LORDE (sayde I then) thou knowest all thinges, therfore remembre me, ad viset me, delyuer me fro my persecuters: Receaue not my cause in yi loge wrath, yet thou knowest, that for thy sake I suffre rebuke.
22Repente therfore of this yi wickednesse, and praye vnto God, yf happly the thought of thy hert maye be forgeue ye.
2Haue mercy vpon me (o LORDE) for I am weake: o LORDE heale me, for all my bones are vexed.
8O remebre not oure olde synnes, but haue mercy vpon vs (& that soone) for we are come to greate mysery.
16Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.
12O ye all that go fore by, beholde and se, yf there be eny sorowe like vnto myne, wherwith the LORDE hath troubled me, in the daye of his fearefull wrath.
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face? wilt thou clene forget oure misery and oppressio?