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call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard
me out of his holy mountaine. Selah. 5 I layed
The Book of Psalms me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the
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1 Lord susteined me. I will not be afrayde for
ten thousand of the people, that should beset me
1 Blessed is the man that doeth not walke in round about. O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God:
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the counsell of the wicked, nor stand in the way for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the
of sinners, nor sit in ye seate of the scornefull: cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the
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2 But his delite is in the Lawe of the Lord, and in wicked. Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and
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his Lawe doeth he meditate day and night. For thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah.
he shall be like a tree planted by the riuers of
waters, that will bring foorth her fruite in due 4
season: whose leafe shall not fade: so whatsoeuer 1 To him that excelleth on Neginoth. A Psalme
he shall doe, shall prosper. The wicked are not of Dauid. Heare me when I call, O God of my
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so, but as the chaffe, which the winde driueth
away. Therefore the wicked shall not stande in righteousnes: thou hast set me at libertie, when
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the iudgement, nor sinners in the assemblie of I was in distresse: haue mercie vpon me and
the righteous. 6 For the Lord knoweth the way hearken vnto my prayer. 2 O ye sonnes of men,
of the righteous, and the way of the wicked shall howe long will yee turne my glory into shame,
perish. louing vanitie, and seeking lyes? Selah. 3 For
be ye sure that the Lord hath chosen to himselfe
2 a godly man: the Lord will heare when I call
1 Why doe the heathen rage, and the people vnto him. 4 Tremble, and sinne not: examine
murmure in vaine? 2 The Kings of the earth your owne heart vpon your bed, and be still.
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band themselues, and the princes are assembled Selah. Offer the sacrifices of righteousnes, and
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together against the Lord, and against his Christ. trust in the Lord. Many say, Who will shewe
3 Let vs breake their bands, and cast their cordes vs any good? but Lord, lift vp the light of thy
from vs. 4 But he that dwelleth in the heauen, countenance vpon vs. 7 Thou hast giuen mee
shall laugh: the Lord shall haue them in derision. more ioye of heart, then they haue had, when
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5 Then shall hee speake vnto them in his wrath, their wheate and their wine did abound. I will
and vexe them in his sore displeasure, saying, laymeedowne, andalsosleepeinpeace: forthou,
6 Euen I haue set my King vpon Zion mine holy Lord, onely makest me dwell in safetie.
mountaine. 7 I will declare the decree: that is,
the Lord hath said vnto me, Thou art my Sonne: 5
this day haue I begotten thee. Aske of me, and I 1 To him that excelleth upon Nehiloth. A
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shall giue thee the heathen for thine inheritance, Psalme of Dauid. Heare my wordes, O Lord:
and the endes of the earth for thy possession. vnderstande my meditation. Hearken vnto the
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9 Thou shalt krush them with a scepter of yron, voyce of my crie, my King and my God: for
and breake them in pieces like a potters vessell. vnto thee doe I pray. 3 Heare my voyce in the
10 Be wise nowe therefore, ye Kings: be learned morning, O Lord: for in the morning will I direct
ye Iudges of the earth. 11 Serue the Lord in feare, me vnto thee, and I will waite. For thou art not
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and reioyce in trembling. 12 Kisse the sonne, least a God that loueth wickednes: neither shall euill
he be angry, and ye perish in the way, when his dwell with thee. 5 The foolish shall not stand in
wrath shall suddenly burne. blessed are all that thy sight: for thou hatest all them that worke
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trust in him. iniquitie. Thou shalt destroy them that speake
lyes: the Lord will abhorre the bloodie man and
3 deceitfull. 7 But I wil come into thine house in
1 A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his the multitude of thy mercie: and in thy feare
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sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries will I worship toward thine holy Temple. Leade
increased? howe many rise against me? 2 Many me, O Lord, in thy righteousnes, because of mine
say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in enemies: make thy way plaine before my face.
God. Selah. But thou Lord art a buckler for me: 9 For no constancie is in their mouth: within,
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my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head. 4 I did they are very corruption: their throte is an open