Psalm 71 Bishops' Bible 1568
From Textus Receptus
Psa 71:1 (71:1a) In thee O God I haue put my trust, let me neuer be put to confusion: Psa 71:2 (71:1b) ridde me and deliuer me in thy ryghteousnesse, incline thine eare vnto me, and saue me. Psa 71:3 (71:2) Be thou my strong holde whervnto I may alway resort: thou hast geuen a charge to saue me, for thou art my house of defence, and my castell. Psa 71:4 (71:3) Delyuer me O my Lorde out of the hande of the vngodly: out of the hande of the vnryghteous and cruell man. Psa 71:5 (71:4) For thou O Lorde God art the thyng that I long for: thou art my hope euen from my youth. Psa 71:6 (71:5) Through thee haue I ben mayntayned euer since I was borne: thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe, my praise shalbe alway of thee. Psa 71:7 (71:6) I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but my sure trust is in thee. Psa 71:8 (71:7) Oh let my mouth be fylled: with thy prayse and glorie all the day long. Psa 71:9 (71:8) Cast me not away in the tyme of age: forsake me not when my strength fayleth me. Psa 71:10 (71:9) For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together. Psa 71:11 (71:10) They say, the Lorde hath forsaken hym: do you persecute hym and take hym, for there is none to delyuer hym. Psa 71:12 (71:11) Go not farre from me O Lorde: haste thee O my Lorde to helpe me. Psa 71:13 (71:12) Let them be confounded, let them be brought to naught that are agaynst my soule: let them be couered with shame and dishonour that seke to do me euyll. Psa 71:14 (71:13) As for me I wyll patiently wayte alway: and I wyll prayse thee more and more. Psa 71:15 (71:14) My mouth shall dayly speake of thy ryghteousnesse and saluation: for I knowe no ende therof. Psa 71:16 (71:15) I wyll go foorth in the strength of the Lorde God: [and] I wyll only make mention of thy ryghteousnesse. Psa 71:17 (71:16) Thou O God hast taught me from my youth: and hytherto I can well declare thy wonderous workes. Psa 71:18 (71:17) Wherfore whylest I am olde and am gray headed: O Lorde forsake me not, vntyll I haue shewed thy arme vnto [this] generation, and thy power to all them that are yet for to come. Psa 71:19 (71:18) And vntyll I [haue] exceedyngly exalted O Lorde thy ryghteousnesse: for great thynges are they that thou hast done, O Lorde who is lyke vnto thee? Psa 71:20 (71:19) Which hast made me to feele many great troubles and aduersities: yet returnyng thou hast reuyued me, yea returnyng thou hast caused me to come out from the bottome of the earth. Psa 71:21 (71:20) Thou hast brought me to greater honour then I had before: & thou returnyng hast comforted me on euery syde. Psa 71:22 (71:21) Therfore I wyll confesse vnto thee thy trueth O Lorde, playing vpon an instrument of musicke: vnto thee I wyl syng psalmes vpon the harpe O thou most holy [God] of Israel. Psa 71:23 (71:22) My lyppes wyll be ioyfull when I syng vnto thee: and so wyll my soule which thou hast redeemed. Psa 71:24 (71:23) My tongue also shal talke of thy righteousnesse all the day long: for they are confounded and brought vnto shame that seke to do me euyll.