Tried but Trusting 1Bowe downe thine eare (o LORDE) and heare me, for I am cofortles and poore. 2O kepe my soule, for I am holy: my God, helpe thy seruaunt that putteth his trust in the. 3Be mercifull vnto me (o LORDE) for I call daylie vpon the. 4Coforte the soule of thy seruaunt, for vnto the (o LORDE) do I lift vp my soule. 5For thou LORDE art good and gracious, & of greate mercy vnto all them that call vpon the. 6Geue eare LORDE vnto my prayer, and pondre my humble desyre. 7In the tyme of my trouble I call vpon the, for thou hearest me. 8Amonge the goddes there is none like the o LORDE, there is not one that ca do as thou doest. 9All nacions whom thou hast made, shall come and worshipe before the o LORDE, and shal glorifie thy name. 10For thou art greate, thou doest wonderous thinges, thou art God alone. 11Lede me in thy waye (o LORDE) that I maye walke in thy trueth: O let my hert delyte in fearynge thy name. 12I thanke the o LORDE my God, & wil prayse thy name for euer. 13For greate is thy mercy towarde me, thou hast delyuered my soule from ye nethermost hell. 14O God, the proude are rysen agaynst me, and the cogregacion of ye mightie seketh after my soule, & set not ye before their eyes. 15But thou (o LORDE God) art full of compassion and mercy, longesuffrynge, greate in goodnesse & trueth. 16O turne the then vnto me, haue mercy vpo me: geue thy strength vnto thy seruaunt, & helpe the sonne of thy handmayde. 17Shewe some toke vpon me for good, that they which hate me, maye se it and be ashamed: because thou LORDE hast helped me, & comforted me. |