Selected quad for the lemma: spirit_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
spirit_n	oblation_n	young_a	zion_n	24	3	8.2791	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A16109	Deuout psalmes and colletes gathered and set in suche order, as may be vsed for dayly meditacions.		1547 (1547)	STC 2999; ESTC S107833	27,239	122

thy face from my sinnes and put out all my mysdedes Make me a cleane hert O god renewe a right spirite within me Cast me not away from thy presence and take not thy holy spirite from me O geue me the comfort of thy helpe agayne stablyshe me with thy fre sprete Then shal I teache thy wayes vnto the wicked and sinners shal be conuerted vnto the. Delyuer me from bloud gyltynesse O God thou that art the God of my health and my tonge shall singe of thy ryghteousnesse Thou shalt open my lippes O Lord my mouth shal shewe thy prayse For thou desyrest no sacrifice els woulde I geue it the but thou delytest not in burnt offerynge The sacrifyce of god is a troubled spirite a broken and a contrite hert O God shalt thou not dispyse O be fauourable gracious vnto Sion buyld thou the walles of Ierusalem Then shalt thou be pleased with the sacrifice of righteousnesse with burnt offerynges and oblacions then shall they offer younge bullockes vpon thyne aultare The second Quid gloriaris psalm l. WHy boasteste thou thy selfe thou tirant that thou canst do mischif Where as the goodnes of God endureth yet dayly Thy tong ymagineth wickednes and with lyes thou curtest like a sharpe rasour Thou hast loued vngraciousnes more then goodnes to talke of lyes more then ryghteousnes Sela. Thou haste loued to speake all wordes that maye do hurte O thou false tonge Therfore shall God destroye the for euer he shall take the and plucke the out of thy dwelling and roote the out of the lande of the liuing Sela. The righteous also shall see this feare and shal laugh him to scorne Lo this is that man that toke not God for his strength but trusted vnto the multitude of his riches strengthed him selfe in hys wickednes As for me I am lyke a grene olyue tree in the house of God my trust is in the tender mercy of god for euer and euer I wil alway geue thankes vnto the for that thou hast done I will hope in thy name for thy saynctes lyke it well ¶ The third Deus in nomine tuo psal liiii SAue me O God for thy names sake and auenge me in thy strength Heare my prayer O God and herken vnto the wordes of my mouth For straūgers are risē vp against me and tirauntes which haue not God before their eyes seke after my soule Sela. Beholde God is my helper the Lorde is with them that vpholde my soule He shall reward euel vnto mine enemies destroy thou them in thy truthe An offrynge of a free herte will I geue the and prayse thy name O Lord bicause it is cōfortable For he hath delyuered me out of all my trouble and myne eye hath sene his desyre vpō mine enemies ¶ The fourth Exaudi deus Psal lv HEare my prayer O God and hyde not thy selfe fro my peticion Take hede vnto me heare me howe I mourne in my prayer and am vexed The enemye cryeth so and the vngodly commeth on so fast for they are mynded to doo me some myschefe so maliciously are they set agaynste me My hert is disquieted within me and the feare of death is fallen vpon me Fearfulnesse and trembling are come vpon me an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me And I sayde O that I had winges like a doue for then wold I flye away be at rest Lo then would I get me away far of and remaine in the wyldrenes Sela. I would make haste to escape because of the stormy wynde and tempest Destroy their tonges o lord and deuide them for I haue spied vnrighteousnes stryfe in the citie Day and nyght go they about within the walles therof mischief also and sorow are in the middest of it Wickednesse is therein disceat and gyle go not out of her stretes For it is not an open enemye that hath done me this dishonour for then I coulde haue borne it nether was it mine aduersary that did magnifye hym selfe agaynste me for thē peraduēture I would haue hyd my selfe from hym But it was euen thou my companion my gyde and myne owne familier frende We toke swete counsayle together and walked in the house of god as frendes Let death come hastily vpon thē and let them go doune quicke into hel for wickednes is in their dwel lynges and among them As for me I wyl cal vnto god and the lorde shall saue me In the euening and mornynge and at the none day wil I praye and that instantlye and he shall heare my voyce It is he that deliuereth my soule in peace frō the battayl that was agaynst me for there were many with me Ye euen god that endureth for euer shall heare me and brynge them downe Sela. For they wyl not turne nor feare god He layde his handes vpon suche as be at peace with hym and he brake his couenaunte The wordes of his mouth were softer then butter hauing war in hys harte hys wordes were smother then oyle and yet be they very sweardes O cast thy burthen vpon the Lord he shal norysh the not suffre the righteous to fall for euer And as for them thou O god shalt brynge them into the pyt of destruccion The bludthurstie and dysceatfull men shall not lyue out halfe their dayes Neuertheles my trust shal be in the O Lorde Let vs pray GRaunte vnto vs O merciful god we most hartely beseche the knowledge true vnderstanding of thy worde that al ignorance expelled we may knowe what thy wyl and pleasure is in al thinges and howe to do our duties truly to walke in our vocacion that also we maye expresse in oure lyuing those thynges that we doo knowe that we be not only knowers of thy worde good lorde but also be workes of the same by our sauiour Lorde Iesu Christe Amē ¶ The Letany c. As afore On satterday The fyrst Eripe me de inimicis psal lix DElyuer me from myne enemyes O God defend me from them that ryse vp agaynste me O deliuer me from the wicked doers saue me from the bloude thursty men For lo they lye waytyng for my soule the mightye men are gathered together agaynst me without anye offence or faute of me O Lorde They runne and prepare them selues without my faute Aryse thou therfore to help me and beholde Stande vp O Lorde God of hoostes thou God of Israell to viset al Heathen and be not mercyfull vnto them that offende of malicious wickednes Sela. They go to fro in the euening they grenne lyke a dogge runne aboute thorowe the cytie Behold they speake with theyr mouth and sweardes are in theyr lyppes for who doth heare But thou O Lorde shalt haue them in derysion and thou shalte laugh all Heathen to scorne My strength wil I ascribe vnto the for thou art the god of my refuge God sheweth me his goodnes plenteouslye and god shall let me see my desyre vpon