Psalms 7:2

Mi Lord God, Y haue hopid in thee; make thou me saaf fro alle that pursuen me, and delyuere thou me.

Bible (Wycliffe)

In The King James Version

Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

In Context

1The title of the seuenthe salm. For the ignoraunce of Dauid, which he songe to the Lord on the wordis of Ethiopien, the sone of Gemyny.

3Lest ony tyme he as a lioun rauysche my soule; the while noon is that ayenbieth, nether that makith saaf.

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Cross References

Deuteronomy 33:20And he seide to Gad, Gad is blessid in broodnesse; he restide as a lioun, and he took the arm and the nol.

Psalms 16:1The title of the sixtenthe salm. The preier of Dauid. Lord, here thou my riytfulnesse; biholde thou my preier. Perseuye thou with eeris my preier; not maad in gileful lippis.

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