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For they persecute him, whome thou hast smitten: and they adde vnto the sorrowe of them, whome thou hast wounded.

Laie iniquitie vpon their iniquitie, and let them not come into thy righteousnesse.

When I am poore and in heauinesse, thine helpe, O God, shall exalt me.

I will praise the Name of God with a song, and magnifie him with thankesgiuing.

This also shall please the Lord better then a yong bullocke, that hath hornes and hoofes.

The humble shall see this, and they that seeke God, shalbe glad, and your heart shall liue.

For the Lord heareth the poore, and despiseth not his prisoners.

Let heauen and earth praise him: the seas and all that moueth in them.

For God will saue Zion, and builde the cities of Iudah, that men may dwell there and haue it in possession.

The seede also of his seruants shall inherit it: and they that loue his name, shall dwel therein.

To him excelleth. A Psalme of David to put in remembrance. O God, haste thee to deliuer mee: make haste to helpe me, O Lord.

But let all those that seeke thee, be ioyfull and glad in thee, and let all that loue thy saluation, say alwaies, God be praised.

Nowe I am poore and needie: O God, make haste to me: thou art mine helper, and my deliuerer: O Lord, make no tarying.

In thee, O Lord, I trust: let me neuer be ashamed.

Rescue mee and deliuer me in thy righteousnes: incline thine eare vnto me and saue me.

Be thou my strong rocke, whereunto I may alway resort: thou hast giuen commandement to saue me: for thou art my rocke, and my fortresse.

Deliuer mee, O my God, out of the hande of the wicked: out of the hande of the euill and cruell man.

For thou art mine hope, O Lord God, euen my trust from my youth.

Vpon thee haue I beene stayed from the wombe: thou art he that tooke me out of my mothers bowels: my praise shalbe alwaies of thee.

I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but thou art my sure trust.

Let my mouth be filled with thy praise, and with thy glory euery day.

Saying, God hath forsaken him: pursue and take him, for there is none to deliuer him.

Goe not farre from me, O God: my God, haste thee to helpe me.

But I will waite continually, and will praise thee more and more.

My mouth shall daily rehearse thy righteousnesse, and thy saluation: for I knowe not the nomber.