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VNto thee, O Lorde, will I lift vp my soule, my God, I haue put my trust in thee: O let mee not bee confounded, neither let mine enemies triumph ouer me.
For all they that hope in thee shall not bee ashamed: but with as transgresse without a cause, shalbe put to confusion.
Shew me thy wayes, O Lord: and tearh me thy paths.
Lead me foorth in thy trueth, & learne me: for thou art the God of my saluation, in thee hath bene my hope al ye day long.
Call to remembrance, O Lorde, thy tender meries: and thy louing Kindnesse which hath bene euer of olde.
Oh remember not the sinnes and offences of my youth: but according to thy mercie thinke thou vpon me, O Lord, for thy goodnesse.
Gracious and righteous is the Lord: therfore wil be teach sinners in the way.
Them that be meeke shal he guide in iudgement: and such as be gentle, them shal he learne his way.
All the paths of the Lord are mercie and trueth: vnto such as keepe his couenant and his testimonies.
For thy Names sake, O Lord: be mercifull vnto my sinne, for it is great.
What man is he that feareth the Lord: him shall he teach in the may that he shall choose.
His soule shal dwel at ease: & his seed shall inherit the land.
The secrct of the Lord is among them that feare him: and he will shew them his couenant.
Mine eyes are euer looking vnto the Lorde: for hee shall plucke my feete out of the net.
Lurne thee vnto me, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am dcsolate and in miserie.
The sorowes of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my troubles.
Looke vpon mine aduersitie and miserie: and forgiue me all my sinne.
Cousider mine enemies howe many they are: and they beare atyrannous hate against me.
O keepe my soule, and deliuer mee: let me not be contounded, For I haue put my trust in thee.
Let perfectnesse and righteous dealing waite vpon mee: for my hope hath bene in thee.
Deliuer Israel, O God: out of all his troubles.