Bible Verses About Psalms

I wil set no wicked thing before mine eyes: I hate the worke of them that fall away: it shall not cleaue vnto me.

A froward heart shall depart from me: I will knowe none euill.

Him that priuily slandereth his neighbour, wil I destroy: him that hath a proude looke and hie heart, I cannot suffer.

Mine eyes shalbe vnto the faithfull of the lande, that they may dwell with me: he that walketh in a perfite way, he shall serue me.

There shall no deceitful person dwell within mine house: he that telleth lyes, shall not remaine in my sight.

Betimes will I destroy all the wicked of the land, that I may cut off all the workers of iniquitie from the Citie of the Lord.

A song or Psalme of David. O God, mine heart is prepared, so is my tongue: I will sing and giue praise.

Awake viole and harpe: I will awake early.

I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people, and I wil sing vnto thee among the nations.

For thy mercy is great aboue the heauens, and thy trueth vnto the clouds.

Exalt thy self, O God, aboue the heauens, and let thy glorie be vpon all the earth,

That thy beloued may be deliuered: helpe with thy right hand and heare me.

God hath spoken in his holinesse: therefore I will reioyce, I shall deuide Shechem and measure the valley of Succoth.

Gilead shalbe mine, and Manasseh shalbe mine: Ephraim also shalbe the strength of mine head: Iuda is my lawgiuer.

Moab shalbe my washpot: ouer Edom wil I cast out my shoe: vpon Palestina wil I triumph.

Who will leade mee into the strong citie? who will bring me vnto Edom?

Wilt not thou, O God, which haddest forsaken vs, and diddest not goe foorth, O God, with our armies?

Giue vs helpe against trouble: for vaine is the helpe of man.

Through God we shall doe valiantly: for he shall treade downe our enemies.

A Psalme of David. The Lord said vnto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, vntill I make thine enemies thy footestoole.

The Lord shall send the rod of thy power out of Zion: be thou ruler in the middes of thine enemies.

Thy people shall come willingly at the time of assembling thine armie in holy beautie: the youth of thy wombe shalbe as the morning dewe.

The Lord sware and wil not repent, Thou art a Priest for euer after ye order of Melchi-zedek.

The Lord, that is at thy right hand, shall wound Kings in the day of his wrath.

He shalbe iudge among the heathen: he shall fill all with dead bodies, and smite the head ouer great countreis.