Psalms 142:7

Lord, here thou me swiftli; my spirit failide. Turne thou not a wei thi face fro me; and Y schal be lijk to hem that gon doun in to the lake.

Bible (Wycliffe)

In The King James Version

Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.

In Context

6I helde forth myn hondis to thee; my soule as erthe with out water to thee.

8Make thou erli thi merci herd to me; for Y hopide in thee. Make thou knowun to me the weie in which Y schal go; for Y reiside my soule to thee.

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Cross References

Psalms 7:6myn enemy pursue my soule, and take, and defoule my lijf in erthe; and brynge my glorie in to dust.

Psalms 9:14Lord, haue thou merci on me; se thou my mekenesse of myn enemyes.

Psalms 34:2Take thou armeris and scheeld; and rise vp into help to me.

Psalms 88:4I disposide a testament to my chosun men; Y swoor to Dauid, my seruaunt,

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