Bible Verses About Psalms

Away from mee all ye workers of iniquitie: for the Lord hath heard the voyce of my weeping.

The Lord hath heard my petition: the Lord will receiue my prayer.

All mine enemies shall be confounded and sore vexed: they shall be turned backe, and put to shame suddenly.

To him that excelleth on Gittith. A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy Name in all the worlde! which hast set thy glory aboue the heauens.

Out of the mouth of babes and suckelings hast thou ordeined strength, because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemie and the auenger.

When I beholde thine heauens, euen the workes of thy fingers, the moone and the starres which thou hast ordeined,

What is man, say I, that thou art mindefull of him? and the sonne of man, that thou visitest him?

For thou hast made him a little lower then God, and crowned him with glory and worship.

Thou hast made him to haue dominion in the workes of thine hands: thou hast put all things vnder his feete:

All sheepe and oxen: yea, and the beastes of the fielde:

The foules of the ayre, and the fish of the sea, and that which passeth through the paths of the seas.

O Lord our Lord, howe excellent is thy Name in all the world!

To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lord put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?

For loe, the wicked bende their bowe, and make readie their arrowes vpon the string, that they may secretly shoote at them, which are vpright in heart.

For the foundations are cast downe: what hath the righteous done?

The Lord is in his holy palace: the Lordes throne is in the heauen: his eyes wil consider: his eye lids will try the children of men.

The Lord will try the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth iniquitie, doeth his soule hate.

Vpon the wicked he shall raine snares, fire, and brimstone, and stormie tempest: this is the porcion of their cup.

For the righteous Lord loueth righteousnes: his countenance doeth beholde the iust.

To him that excelleth upon the eight tune. A Psalme of Dauid. Helpe Lord, for there is not a godly man left: for the faithfull are fayled from among the children of men.

They speake deceitfully euery one with his neighbour, flattering with their lips, and speake with a double heart.

The Lord cut off all flattering lippes, and the tongue that speaketh proude things:

Which haue saide, With our tongue will we preuaile: our lippes are our owne: who is Lord ouer vs?

Now for the oppression of the needy, and for the sighes of the poore, I will vp, sayeth the Lord, and will set at libertie him, whom the wicked hath snared.

The wordes of the Lord are pure wordes, as the siluer, tried in a fornace of earth, fined seuen folde.