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Bshps PSA Chapter 18

PSA 18 ©

18To the chiefe musition the seruaunt of God, and of Dauid who spake vnto God the wordes of this song in the day that God deliuered him from the hande of all his enemies, and from the hande of Saul: And he sayde. I wyll entirely loue thee O God my strength, 2God is my stony rocke & my fortresse, and my delyuerer: my Lorde, my castell in whom I wyll trust, my buckler, the horne of my saluation, & my refuge. 3I wyll call vpon God, who is most worthy to be praysed: so I shall be safe from myne enemies. 4The panges of death haue compassed me about: and the outragiousnes of the wicked haue astonyed me with feare. 5The panges of a graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertoke me. 6But in this my distresse I dyd call vppon God, and I made my complaynt vnto my Lorde: he hearde my voyce out of his temple, and my crye came before his face, euen vnto his eares. 7The earth trembled and quaked: the very foundations of the hylles tottered and shooke, because he was wroth. 8In his anger a smoke ascended vp: and a fire out of his mouth dyd cosume, and euery cole therof dyd set a fire. 9He bowed the heauens also, and he came downe: and it was darke vnder his feete. 10He ridde vpon the Cherub, and he dyd flee: he came fleeyng vpon the wynges of the wynde. 11For his secrete place he dyd put darkenesse: and for his pauilion rounde about hym, he dyd put darknesse of waters in cloudes of the ayre. 12His cloudes, haylestones, and coles of fire: fell downe before hym after lyghtnyng. 13God also thundred out of heauen: and the most hyghest made his voyce to sounde, haylestones, and coles of fire. 14He shot out his arrowes, and scattered them: he cast foorth much lyghtnynges, and destroyed them. 15And the bottomes of waters appeared, and the foundations of the rounde worlde were discouered at thy chidyng, O God: at the blast of the breath of thine anger. 16He hath sent downe from aboue to fetch me: he hath taken me out of many waters. 17He hath deliuered me from my strong enemie: and from them which hate me, for they were to stout for me. 18They preuented me in the day of my trouble: but God was vnto me a sure stay. 19He brought me also foorth into a place of libertie: he brought me foorth, because he had a fauour vnto me. 20God rewarded me after my righteous dealyng: accordyng to the cleannesse of myne handes he recompensed me. 21Because I had kept the wayes of God: and had not wickedly shronke from my God. 22For all his lawes were before me: and I reiected none of his commaundementes from me. 23And I was sounde & pure towardes hym: and I was weery lest I shoulde offende hym with my wickednesse. 24Therfore hath God rewarded me after my righteous dealyng: and accordyng to my cleannesse of my handes in his syght. 25With the holy thou wylt be holy: with a perfect man thou wylt be perfect. 26With the cleane thou wylt be cleane: and with the frowarde thou wylt be frowarde. 27For thou hast saued the people oppressed: and thou hast brought downe the hygh lokes of the proude. 28Thou also hast lyghtened my candell: God my Lorde hath made my darknesse to be lyght. 29For in thee I haue discomfited an hoast of men: and with the helpe of my Lorde I haue skipped ouer the wall. 30The way of the Lorde is a perfect way, the worde of God is tryed in the fire: he is a shielde vnto all them that put their trust in hym. 31For who is a Lorde besides God: or who hath any strength besides our Lorde? 32It is God that hath gyrded me with valiauntnesse of warre: and he hath made my way playne. 33He hath made my feete lyke Hartes feete: and he hath set me vp on hygh. 34He hath taught my handes to fyght: and myne armes to breake a bowe of steele. 35Thou hast geuen me the shielde of thy saluation: thy ryght hande also hath helde me vp, and through thy great gentlenesse I haue increased. 36Thou hast made me roomth inough for to go on: so that my feete haue not slypt. 37I haue pursued myne enemies and onertaken them: neither dyd I returne backe vntyll I had destroyed them. 38I smote them downe, and they are not able to aryse: they haue taken such a fall vnder my feete. 39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto battayle: thou hast made them to bowe downe vnder me who haue rysen vp agaynst me. 40Thou hast geuen me myne enemies neckes: and I haue destroyed them that hated me. 41They cryed, but there was none to saue them: they cryed vnto God, but he dyd not heare them. 42I dyd beat them to powder, like vnto dust in a wynde: I haue brought them as lowe as durt in the streates. 43Thou hast deliuered me from sedition of the people, and thou hast made me head of the heathen: a people whom I haue not knowen serueth me, 44assoone as they hearde of me, they obeyed me. 45Children of a straunger haue made a lie vnto me: the heartes of the children of a straunger hath fayled them, and they feared in their strong holdes. 46God lyueth, and he is my strength most worthy of blisse: and the Lorde of my saluation ought to be magnified. 47It is God that hath geuen me power to take auengeaunce: and he hath subdued the people vnder me. 48It is he that is the aucthour of my deliuerie from myne enemies: and he hath set me vp aboue them that rose agaynst me, he hath ridde me from the wicked man. 49For this cause I wyll acknowledge thee O God among the gentiles: and syng psalmes vnto thy name. 50Who hath wonderfull oft deliuered his kyng: and he hath done mercifully vnto Dauid his annoynted, and vnto his seede for euermore.

PSA 18 ©

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