'Thine' in the Bible

The boastful station not themselves before Thine eyes: Thou hast hated all working iniquity.

To the Overseer with stringed instruments, on the octave. -- A Psalm of David. O Jehovah, in Thine anger reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.

Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:

To the Overseer, 'On the Gittith.' A Psalm of David. Jehovah, our Lord, How honourable Thy name in all the earth! Who settest thine honour on the heavens.

From the mouths of infants and sucklings Thou hast founded strength, Because of Thine adversaries, To still an enemy and a self-avenger.

The desire of the humble Thou hast heard, O Jehovah. Thou preparest their heart; Thou causest Thine ear to attend,

Thou hast said to Jehovah, 'My Lord Thou art;' My good is not for thine own sake;

From before thee my judgment doth go out; Thine eyes do see uprightly.

I -- I called Thee, for Thou dost answer me, O God, incline Thine ear to me, hear my speech.

And seen are the streams of waters, And revealed are foundations of the earth. From Thy rebuke, O Jehovah, From the breath of the spirit of Thine anger.

Thy hand cometh to all Thine enemies, Thy right hand doth find Thy haters.

I wash in innocency my hands, And I compass Thine altar, O Jehovah.

Jehovah, I have loved the habitation of Thy house, And the place of the tabernacle of Thine honour.

Save Thy people, and bless Thine inheritance, And feed them, and carry them to the age!

Incline unto me Thine ear hastily, deliver me, Be to me for a strong rock, For a house of bulwarks to save me.

And I -- I have said in my haste, 'I have been cut off from before Thine eyes,' But Thou hast heard the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee.

For Thine arrows have come down on me, And Thou lettest down upon me Thy hand.

Soundness is not in my flesh, Because of Thine indignation, Peace is not in my bones because of my sin.

For, not by their sword Possessed they the land, And their arm gave not salvation to them, But Thy right hand, and Thine arm, And the light of Thy countenance, Because Thou hadst accepted them.

Thine arrows are sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.

Hearken, O daughter, and see, incline thine ear, And forget thy people, and thy father's house,

These thou didst, and I kept silent, Thou hast thought that I am like thee, I reprove thee, and set in array before thine eyes.

Against Thee, Thee only, I have sinned, And done the evil thing in Thine eyes, So that Thou art righteous in Thy words, Thou art pure in Thy judging.

Then Thou desirest sacrifices of righteousness, Burnt-offering, and whole burnt-offering, Then they offer bullocks on thine altar!

Be Thou exalted above the heavens, O God, Above all the earth Thine honour.

Be thou exalted above the heavens, O God. Above all the earth Thine honour!

So in the sanctuary I have seen Thee, To behold Thy strength and Thine honour.

Say to God, 'How fearful are Thy works, By the abundance of Thy strength, Thine enemies feign obedience to Thee.

A shower of free-will gifts thou shakest out, O God. Thine inheritance, when it hath been weary, Thou hast established it.

Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.

In Thy righteousness Thou dost deliver me, And dost cause me to escape, Incline unto me Thine ear, and save me.

I come in the might of the Lord Jehovah, I mention Thy righteousness -- Thine only.

An Instruction of Asaph. Why, O God, hast Thou cast off for ever? Thine anger smoketh against the flock of Thy pasture.

Roared have thine adversaries, In the midst of Thy meeting-places, They have set their ensigns as ensigns.

Thine is the day, also Thine is the night, Thou hast prepared a light giver -- the sun.

Forget not the voice of Thine adversaries, The noise of Thy withstanders is going up continually!

Poured out waters have thick clouds, The skies have given forth a noise, Also -- Thine arrows go up and down.

Let the groaning of the prisoner come in before Thee, According to the greatness of Thine arm, Leave Thou the sons of death.

For, lo, Thine enemies do roar, And those hating Thee have lifted up the head,

(Even a sparrow hath found a house, And a swallow a nest for herself, Where she hath placed her brood,) Thine altars, O Jehovah of Hosts, My king and my God.

Our shield, see, O God, And behold the face of Thine anointed,

Thou hast gathered up all Thy wrath, Thou hast turned back from the fierceness of Thine anger.

Turn back to us, O God of our salvation, And make void Thine anger with us.

To the age art Thou angry against us? Dost Thou draw out Thine anger To generation and generation?

A Prayer of David. Incline, O Jehovah, Thine ear, Answer me, for I am poor and needy.

Look unto me, and favour me, Give Thy strength to Thy servant, And give salvation to a son of Thine handmaid.

My prayer cometh in before Thee, Incline Thine ear to my loud cry,

Thou hast bruised Rahab, as one wounded. With the arm of Thy strength Thou hast scattered Thine enemies.

Thine are the heavens -- the earth also is Thine, The habitable world and its fulness, Thou hast founded them.

And Thou, Thou hast cast off, and dost reject, Thou hast shown Thyself wroth With Thine anointed,

Wherewith Thine enemies reproached, O Jehovah, Wherewith they have reproached The steps of Thine anointed.

For a thousand years in Thine eyes are as yesterday, For it passeth on, yea, a watch by night.

For we were consumed in Thine anger, And in Thy fury we have been troubled.

Who knoweth the power of Thine anger? And according to Thy fear -- Thy wrath?

Let Thy work appear unto Thy servants, And Thine honour on their sons.

But with thine eyes thou lookest, And the reward of the wicked thou seest,

For, lo, Thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, Thine enemies, do perish, Separate themselves do all workers of iniquity.

Thy people, O Jehovah, they bruise, And Thine inheritance they afflict.

Hide not Thou Thy face from me, In a day of mine adversity, Incline unto me Thine ear, In the day I call, haste, answer me.

From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.

And nations fear the name of Jehovah, And all kings of the earth Thine honour,

I say, 'My God, take me not up in the midst of my days,' Through all generations are Thine years.

And Thou art the same, and Thine years are not finished.

Who is forgiving all thine iniquities, Who is healing all thy diseases,

To look on the good of Thy chosen ones, To rejoice in the joy of Thy nation, To boast myself with Thine inheritance.

A Psalm of David. The affirmation of Jehovah to my Lord: 'Sit at My right hand, Till I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

The rod of thy strength doth Jehovah send from Zion, Rule in the midst of thine enemies.

According to Thine ordinances They have stood this day, for the whole are Thy servants.

I am Thine, save Thou me, For Thy precepts I have sought.

Lord, hearken to my voice, Thine ears are attentive to the voice of my supplications.

For the sake of David Thy servant, Turn not back the face of Thine anointed.

Mine unformed substance Thine eyes saw, And on Thy book all of them are written, The days they were formed -- And not one among them.

Who exchange Thee for wickedness, Lifted up to vanity are Thine enemies.

I have remembered days of old, I have meditated on all Thine acts, On the work of Thy hand I muse.

Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,