Psalms 73:24
Thou ledest me with thy coucel, and afterwarde receauest me vnto glory.
Thou ledest me with thy coucel, and afterwarde receauest me vnto glory.
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23Neuerthelesse, I am allwaye by the, thou holdest me by my right hande.
25O what is there prepared for me in heauen? there is nothinge vpo earth, that I desyre in comparison of the.
11For why? thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffre thy saynte to se corrupcion. Thou hast shewed me the wayes off life: thou shalt make me full of ioye wt thy countenaunce. At thy right hande there is pleasure and ioye for euermore.
7Sela. For this shal euery saynte make his prayer vnto the in due season, therfore shall not the greate water floudes come nye him.
8Thou art my defence in the trouble that is come aboute me, O copasse thou me aboute also with the ioye of delyueraunce.
10Yf I saye: peradueture the darcknesse shal couer me, then shal my night be turned to daye.
3be thou my stronge rocke and a house of defence, that thou mayest saue me.
6Oh let thy louynge kyndnes & mercy folowe me all the dayes off my life, that I maye dwell in the house off the LORDE for euer.
8For thou hast bene my helper, & vnder the shadowe of yi wynges wil I reioyse.
22In tymes past thou didest set me vp an hye, as it were aboue ye winde, but now hast thou geue me a very sore fall.
23Sure I am, yt thou wilt delyuer me vnto death: where as a lodgyng is prepared for all me
7The lott is fallen vnto me in a fayre grounde, yee I haue a goodly heretage.
20Therfore wil I prayse the & thy faithfulnesse (o God) playege vpon the lute, vnto the wil I synge vpon the harpe. o thou holy one of Israel.
21My lippes wolde fayne synge prayses vnto the:
12Thou hast vpholden me because of my innocency, and set me before thy face for euer.
5Soch knowlege is to wonderfull & excellet for me, I can not atteyne vnto it.
3He quickeneth my soule, & bringeth me forth in the waye of rightuousnes for his names sake.
4Though I shulde walke now in the valley of the shadowe of death, yet I feare no euell, for thou art with me: thy staffe & thy shepehoke coforte me.
24In thy testimonies is my delite, they are my councelers.
10Teach me to do the thinge that pleaseth the, for thou art my God: let thy louynge sprete lede me forth vnto the londe of rightuousnesse.
24Loke well, yf there be eny waye of wickednesse in me, & lede me in the waye euerlastinge.
35Thou hast geue me the defence of thy health, thy right hande vpholdeth me, and thy louynge correccion maketh me greate.
36Thou hast made rowme ynough vnder me for to go, that my fote steppes shulde not slyde.
28Thou hast shewed me the wayes of life, thou shalt make me full of ioye with thy countenaunce.
17Thy rightuousnes (o God) is very hie, thou that doest greate thinges: o God, who is like vnto the?
4Shewe me thy wayes (o LORDE) & teach me thy pathes.
5Lede me in yi trueth and lerne me, for thou art the God off my health, and in the is my hope all the daye longe.
11I wil shewe the ye waye of wy?dome, and lede the in the right pathes.
3For lo, there is not a worde i my toge, but thou (o LORDE) knowest it alltogether.
3Oh sende out yi light & thy trueth, yt they maye lede me & brynge me vnto thy holy hill and to thy dwellinge.
36And thou hast geuen me the shylde of yi health, and with yi louynge correccion shalt thou multiplye me.
37Thou hast enlarged my goinge vnder me, and myne ankles haue not slyded.
7Yf I clymme vp in to heauen, thou art there: yf I go downe to hell, thou art there also.
8Yf I take the wynges of the mornynge, & remayne in the vttemost parte of the see:
33Teach me o LORDE the waye of thy statutes, and I shal kepe it vnto the ende.
7I hate them that holde of vanities, and my trust is in the LORDE.
1O Lorde, thou searchest me out, and knowest me. Thou knowest my downe syttinge & my vprisynge, thou vnderstodest my thoughtes a farre of.
4For thou LORDE hast made me glad thorow thy workes, and I wil reioyse ouer the operacion of thy hondes.
8And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
4Els woldest thou saye vnto me: O my father, thou art he that hast brought me vp, and led me fro my youth:
16Where as I neuertheles ledinge the flock in thy wayes, haue compelled none by violence. For I neuer desyred eny mas deeth, this knowest thou well. My wordes also were right before the.
16For thou hast nombred all my goynges, yet be not thou to extreme vpon my synnes.
1The LORDE is my shepherde, I can wante nothinge.
24Yet wil I saye: O my God, take me not awaye in ye myddest of myne age: as for thy yeares, they endure thorow out all generacions.
8Oh let me heare thy louynge kyndnesse by tymes in the mornynge, for in the is my trust: shewe thou me the waye that I shulde walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto the.
24Therfore chaste thou vs (o LORDE) but with fauoure, and not in thy wrath, bringe vs not vtterly to naught.
9For myne enemies speake agaynst me, & they that laye wayte for my soule, take their councell together, sayenge: God hath forsake him, persecute him, take him, for there is none to helpe him.
5Oh ordre thou my goynges in thy pathes, that my fote steppes slippe not.
12O geue me the comforte of thy helpe agayne, and stablish me with thy fre sprete.
4Sela. Graunte the thy hertes desyre, & fulfill all thy mynde.