Psalms 30:7
For thou Lord of thy goodnes hadest made my mountaine to stande strong: but thou didest hide thy face, and I was troubled.
For thou Lord of thy goodnes hadest made my mountaine to stande strong: but thou didest hide thy face, and I was troubled.
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8Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.
6And in my prosperitie I sayde, I shall neuer be moued.
5For in the time of trouble hee shall hide mee in his Tabernacle: in the secrete place of his pauillion shall he hide me, and set me vp vpon a rocke.
1Why standest thou farre off, O Lorde, and hidest thee in due time, euen in afflictio?
14But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
7Hearken vnto my voyce, O Lorde, when I crie: haue mercie also vpon mee and heare mee.
8When thou saidest, Seeke ye my face, mine heart answered vnto thee, O Lorde, I will seeke thy face.
9Hide not therefore thy face from mee, nor cast thy seruat away in displeasure: thou hast bene my succour: leaue me not, neither forsake mee, O God of my saluation.
7Thou art my secret place: thou preseruest me from trouble: thou compassest me about with ioyfull deliuerance. Selah.
20Thou doest hide them priuily in thy presence from the pride of men: thou keepest them secretly in thy Tabernacle from the strife of tongues.
21Blessed be the Lorde: for hee hath shewed his marueilous kindenesse toward me in a strong citie.
22Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
3For thou hast bene mine hope, and a strong tower against the enemie.
17And hide not thy face from thy seruant, for I am in trouble: make haste and heare me.
7I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
10Heare, O Lorde, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.
6Therefore I saide vnto the Lorde, Thou art my God: heare, O Lord, the voyce of my prayers.
7O Lord God the strength of my saluation, thou hast couered mine head in the day of battel.
11By this I know that thou fauourest me, because mine enemie doth not triumph against me.
12And as for me, thou vpholdest me in mine integritie, & doest set me before thy face for euer.
1A Psalme or song of the dedication of the house of Dauid. I will magnifie thee, O Lorde: for thou hast exalted mee, and hast not made my foe to reioyce ouer me.
2O Lorde my God, I cried vnto thee, and thou hast restored me.
14Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
7I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but thou art my sure trust.
4Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.
3But thou Lorde art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
4I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, & he heard me out of his holy mountaine. Selah.
10The mountaines sawe thee, & they trembled: the streame of the water passed by: the deepe made a noyse, and lift vp his hand on hie.
29Surely thou art my light, O Lorde: and the Lorde will lighten my darkenes.
2Hide not thy face from me in the time of my trouble: incline thine eares vnto me: when I call, make haste to heare me.
9Deliuer me, O Lorde, from mine enemies: for I hid me with thee.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
1Shigaion of Dauid, which he sang vnto the Lord, concerning the wordes of Chush the sonne of Iemini. O lorde my God, in thee I put my trust: saue me from all that persecute me, & deliuer me,
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In thee, O Lorde, haue I put my trust: let mee neuer be confounded: deliuer me in thy righteousnesse.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wilt thou forget me, O Lord, for euer? howe long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
2The Lorde is my rocke, and my fortresse, and he that deliuereth me, my God and my strength: in him will I trust, my shield, the horne also of my saluation, and my refuge.
3Be thou my strong rocke, whereunto I may alway resort: thou hast giuen commaundement to saue me: for thou art my rocke, & my fortresse.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
7Shewe thy marueilous mercies, thou that art the Sauiour of them that trust in thee, from such as resist thy right hand.
2In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
3I did thinke vpon God, & was troubled: I praied, and my spirit was full of anguish. Selah.
4Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
17Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
3For thou art my rocke and my fortresse: therefore for thy Names sake directe mee and guide me.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lorde put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?
6I went downe to the bottome of the moutaines: the earth with her barres was about me for euer, yet hast thou brought vp my life from the pit, O Lorde my God.
7When my soule fainted within me, I remembred the Lorde: and my prayer came vnto thee, into thine holy Temple.
13Let it please thee, O Lorde, to deliuer mee: make haste, O Lord, to helpe me.
7Heare me speedily, O Lorde, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.