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  1. Geneva 1599

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Geneva 1599
144:1
GNV A Psalme of David. Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teacheth mine hands to fight, and my fingers to battell.
144:2
GNV He is my goodnes and my fortresse, my towre and my deliuerer, my shield, and in him I trust, which subdueth my people vnder me.
144:3
GNV Lord, what is man that thou regardest him! or the sonne of man that thou thinkest vpon him!
144:4
GNV Man is like to vanitie: his dayes are like a shadow, that vanisheth.
144:5
GNV Bow thine heauens, O Lord, and come downe: touch the mountaines and they shall smoke.
144:6
GNV Cast forth the lightning and scatter them: shoote out thine arrowes, and consume them.
144:7
GNV Send thine hand from aboue: deliuer me, and take me out of the great waters, and from the hand of strangers,
144:8
GNV Whose mouth talketh vanitie, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
144:9
GNV I wil sing a new song vnto thee, O God, and sing vnto thee vpon a viole, and an instrument of ten strings.
144:10
GNV It is he that giueth deliuerance vnto Kings, and rescueth Dauid his seruant from the hurtfull sworde.
144:11
GNV Rescue me, and deliuer me from the hand of strangers, whose mouth talketh vanitie, and their right hand is a right hand of falshood:
144:12
GNV That our sonnes may be as the plantes growing vp in their youth, and our daughters as the corner stones, grauen after the similitude of a palace:
144:13
GNV That our corners may be full, and abounding with diuers sorts, and that our sheepe may bring forth thousands and ten thousand in our streetes:
144:14
GNV That our oxen may be strong to labour: that there be none inuasion, nor going out, nor no crying in our streetes.
144:15
GNV Blessed are the people, that be so, yea, blessed are the people, whose God is the Lord.