Bible Verses About Psalms

For be ye sure that the Lord hath chosen to himselfe a godly man: the Lord will heare when I call vnto him.

Tremble, and sinne not: examine your owne heart vpon your bed, and be still. Selah.

Offer the sacrifices of righteousnes, and trust in the Lord.

Many say, Who will shewe vs any good? but Lord, lift vp the light of thy countenance vpon vs.

Thou hast giuen mee more ioye of heart, then they haue had, when their wheate and their wine did abound.

I will lay mee downe, and also sleepe in peace: for thou, Lord, onely makest me dwell in safetie.

To him that excelleth upon Nehiloth. A Psalme of Dauid. Heare my wordes, O Lord: vnderstande my meditation.

Hearken vnto the voyce of my crie, my King and my God: for vnto thee doe I pray.

Heare my voyce in the morning, O Lord: for in the morning will I direct me vnto thee, and I will waite.

For thou art not a God that loueth wickednes: neither shall euill dwell with thee.

The foolish shall not stand in thy sight: for thou hatest all them that worke iniquitie.

Thou shalt destroy them that speake lyes: the Lord will abhorre the bloodie man and deceitfull.

But I wil come into thine house in the multitude of thy mercie: and in thy feare will I worship toward thine holy Temple.

Leade me, O Lord, in thy righteousnes, because of mine enemies: make thy way plaine before my face.

For no constancie is in their mouth: within, they are very corruption: their throte is an open sepulchre, and they flatter with their tongue.

Destroy them, O God: let them fall from their counsels: cast them out for the multitude of their iniquities, because they haue rebelled against thee.

And let all them that trust in thee, reioyce and triumph for euer, and couer thou them: and let them, that loue thy Name, reioyce in thee.

For thou Lord wilt blesse the righteous, and with fauour wilt compasse him, as with a shielde.

To him that excelleth on Neginoth upon the eith tune. A Psalme of Dauid. O lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chastise me in thy wrath.

Haue mercie vpon me, O Lord, for I am weake: O Lord heale me, for my bones are vexed.

My soule is also sore troubled: but Lord how long wilt thou delay?

Returne, O Lord: deliuer my soule: saue me for thy mercies sake.

For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the graue who shall prayse thee?

I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.

Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.