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Psalm 16:1 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

1 Lord, keep me; for I trust in thee.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Preserve me, O God: For in thee do I put my trust.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 KEEP and protect me, O God, for in You I have found refuge, and in You do I put my trust and hide myself.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Preserve me, O God; for in thee do I take refuge.

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Common English Bible

1 Protect me, God, because I take refuge in you.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 A Prayer of David. Lord, listen to my justice, attend to my supplication. Pay attention to my prayer, which is not from deceitful lips.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 The prayer of David. Hear, O Lord, my justice: attend to my supplication. Give ear unto my prayer, which proceedeth not from deceitful lips.

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Psalm 16:1
21 Cross References  

God saves the meek: I was brought low, he did me help afford.


They in the Lord that firmly trust shall be like Sion hill, Which at no time can be remov'd, but standeth ever still.


O happy is that man and blest, whom Jacob's God doth aid; Whose hope upon the Lord doth rest, and on his God is stay'd:


Hold up my goings, Lord, me guide in those thy paths divine, So that my footsteps may not slide out of those ways of thine.


As th' apple of the eye me keep; in thy wings shade me close


This man did trust in God, that he would free him by his might: Let him deliver him, sith he had in him such delight.


O do thou keep my soul, do thou deliver me: And let me never be asham'd, because I trust in thee.


O love the Lord, all ye his saints; because the Lord doth guard The faithful, and he plenteously proud doers doth reward.


For God loves judgment, and his saints leaves not in any case; They are kept ever: but cut off shall be the sinner's race.


Shew mercy, Lord, to me, for man would swallow me outright; He me oppresseth, while he doth against me daily fight.


O Lord, thou hast rejected us, and scatter'd us abroad; Thou justly hast displeased been; return to us, O God.


O Lord my God, in thee do I my confidence repose: Save and deliver me from all my persecuting foes;


Lest that the enemy my soul should, like a lion, tear, In pieces rending it, while there is no deliverer.


O thou that art the Lord of hosts, that man is truly blest, Who by assured confidence on thee alone doth rest.


And they that know thy name, in thee their confidence will place: For thou hast not forsaken them that truly seek thy face.


Hate ill, all ye that love the Lord: his saints' souls keepeth he; And from the hands of wicked men he sets them safe and free.


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